Even though my eyes were open, everything was dark. His strong arms held me down on the soft sheets.His hands wandered, exploring every inch of me.His mouth found my cock and his soft lips encased me, kissing and licking. Moving...
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E142: Five Years Later – The End?
"Emma and Donald's life now, a happy ending"
It is Emma and Donald’s anniversary. They have only been married for four years, but they count the years together from the first day they met, and everything between them began. So much in these short years has happened. All...
Steampunk’d II, Chapter 2
"During the train ride, Becky submits to him... and becomes his!"
As Becky looked out the window of the train car, my hand moved discretely over to her thigh. I rested it ever so lightly on her leg just above the knee. Becky was so interested in what was passing by she...
A Teenage Tale Of Love And Spanking, Part 7 – Confessions
"Kate returns home from hockey camp, and Judy shows just how much she loves her."
The sun was shining, and I was hot and sweaty as I stepped out of the mini-bus, still in my hockey strip. I smiled when I saw that Judy was at home, waiting for me by the front door in...
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Whored Out
"It's difficult sometimes, but never close your eyes in the heat of passion"
My phone pinged. I got a text. I picked it up to see a photo of me with a dick in my mouth and cum oozing out the corner of my lips. It was Frank's way of letting me know...
The Ribbon
"In his hands, it became so much more."
In his hands, the simple length of fabric transformed. As he looped it around my neck and tied a loose knot I became centered, grounded, reminded of my place. Kneeling in perfect Nadu, the noise of the world faded and...
The Day of Reckoning
"Angel was about to meet her Master."
Excited wasn’t the word for it. She knew it would happen – one day.Arrangements had been made and her mother was sitting at the table ready to take control of her kids for the day; at least for the next...
May I touch you?If only for a moment.I know you like to be in controlTo be honest, I don't mind it at all.I think about the way your hands feelWhen they're tangled in my hairCalling me, "good girl."It's the best...