The Libertine Cruise – Part IX

"On the cruise liner there are many fetish rooms - one of them is called the Roulette Bed room"

 Sitting down with Josh waiting for drinks, they began looking through the cruise ship guide that had been given out at reception. It was a layout of the ship with specific attention to the passenger areas, restaurants, shops, and entertainment....

My Teachers Bought My Pussy

"Katie is a high school escort, a secret discovered by her teacher. Despite his promise, it turns out he wasn't able to keep her secret to himself after all."

Mr. Smith did indeed become a regular customer. I would meet him in his office at least once a week, where he would transform me into his good little girl whore with a stack of cash. He was insatiable and...

Her Want, My Art

"she is all I could want"

Your haunting wanting eyessurround meFor I see a sharp ripple ofgreed and lustinside their darknesscommanding meto obey and bowmy arms boundto your bedYour tongue slithersgrowling against myaroused aching formYour focussed workbetween my splayed legstill I squealthat youStake your claimto control...

Angela Unleashed

"Angela’s needs are beyond compromise, and so it'd seem are her neighbour's."

It was minutes after she kissed her husband goodbye, and with her hands shaking, Angela left her name, address and time slot on the CumFuckMeNow.Com website. She wandered back into the bedroom and pulled numerous lingerie items from her secret...

His Slut To Fuck

"A wife returns home from a long day of work to be completely dominated and used by her husband, starting with a blindfold, then some chains to keep her in place..."

At first there was total darkness...Then she felt him lower her onto the cool table. It was so hard under her back that she knew this wouldn't be comfortable. Annie didn't want comfort and though he was easy with her...

You’ve Got A Crush On Me

"Anthony randomly bumps into his high school crush. Does he have what it takes to indulge her weird fantasies?"

I usually liked this coffee place, because it was the only one that I knew in Boston that played jazz. That is why I would walk several kilometers in the early cold of October to have breakfast there, every morning....