"Mistress Amanda has control of two men. Both are musicians."
Early on Wednesday evening I drove over to Jeff’s house. It was a small single story in an older subdivision and he bought it not long ago. A previous owner had finished the basement back in the 70’s with dark,...
"Sexual attraction comes in many different packages"
The fiery coloured sun began to sink on the horizon, casting a soft orange glow through the corner shop. Albert took it all in as he studiously counted the inventory. It had actually been a fairly slow day so he had invented work...
Yvonne was driving home, with Alison in the front seat next to her who was clearly struggling to cope with her stinging bottom as she squirmed around on the seat, particularly when going over any bumps in the road. She...
"Mistress Mary decided to share me with her friend on her birthday."
I saw her boots first when she removed my blindfold. Those long, shiny, black, leather boots. They reached all the way to her slender thighs.I was on my knees, with my face on the floor, not allowed to move or...
"A young woman takes advantage of her "innocent" lover"
The veiny, black dildo protruding lewdly from my strap-on stretched her pussy impossibly tight. I swore it would tear at any moment—her lips rolling in and out with every thrust and withdrawal. But that did not stop me from violently...
"A couple discuss a new outfit idea for Pride London."
“Ta-da!" Matthew said as he walked into the room.Mark laughed before asking, “What the fuck do you look like?”Matthew reached behind and grabbed his tail and started to swing it as he paraded in front of his husband.“So, your orange...
"Hoppity Hop onto my big carrot strap-on cock said nobody ever."
"The first rule of Lesbian Bunny Club is: you do not talk about Lesbian Bunny Club. The second rule of Lesbian Bunny Club is: you DO NOT talk about Lesbian Bunny Club! The third rule of Lesbian Bunny Club is: remember...
"Powerless to the infamous Zarana"
It is Friday night. Zarana’s motorbike purrs as she rides across the square. Her leather-clad body feels the motorbike’s engine throbbing between her thighs. She parks up and pulls off her helmet; long black hair falls down her back. Her...
"Can the little rabbit endure her master's games?"
The scent of wet leather drifts to my nostrils as I clamp my teeth around his belt and wail, the searing heat from the stripe of wax on my exposed breast racing to every nerve ending that matters. I choke...
