"Melissa finds out who her Master is at the sex party."
Melissa had spent the last week smiling to herself, remembering how she had been used as a toy, and her session in the taxi ride home, most of all though, she remembered how she sucked and fucked her husband as...
"Amanda is caught out and made to take it."
Jerry and I burst into the bedroom to find his wife and my husband rutting on my bed.Amanda jumped off my husband as soon as she heard the commotion. I walked up to her, grabbed her hair, pulled back and...
"I thought it was a normal question. Not at this party."
“What do you love the most?” I thought I had asked the most innocuous question at a work’s party.My boss’ wife leaned closer to me, “A nice-hard-cock, in my cunt,” she replied.Her elegance, dress sense and her social standing didn’t...
"Bridgette and Steve, two of my friends from a distant past, meet up. It’s a wild morning."
It was a one-in-a-million chance, to bump into two people in a big city that you knew from times gone by, but it happened. It was Bridgette that noticed me, came running up to me in the street, and placed...
"Sometimes, enough is enough, and a change of direction is all that is needed."
What a waste – ten fucking years. Don’t get me wrong, in the beginning, the sex was animalistic, the way he took me, my body, my cunt, my mind, and the hair-pulling was electric. I loved being his slut –...
"I chose the wrong day to visit the dentist..."
The dentist's surgery was full of seventeen-year-old teenage boys, fifteen or more. Then I remembered it was Doctor Sangey's Wednesday morning surgery.Rumour had it she loves young cum. One lad, in the corner, looked nervous; it must have been his...
"Swingers love a new challenge..."
I met him in a pub, we really hit it off. It seemed inevitable he would invite me back to theirs after showing me a picture of his sexy wife. The car journey saw my cock hardening in anticipation.On entering...
"Melissa is excited when she is told she is to be used as a toy."
Melissa was sifting through her profile on the Fetlife website on her laptop when she received a text message. She was looking over the profile, the one that she didn’t have a password for, even though it detailed everything that...
Closing the door, I could sense he was behind me. He could see my slutty dress, ripped at the seam from the rough handling I had received. My lipstick smudged, and mascara running down my face.Turning to face him, I...
"Melissa is given a choice by her Master. What should she choose as her next Fetish?"
Melissa started to ignore the Fetlife website after the scare of nearly being caught by her husband. She never realised that the only image that was posted there relating to her last escapade was of her in the shower with...