When I dressed that morning, I thought carefully about what I would wear; I wanted to be prepared for whatever may lay ahead. I slipped on the silky black thong and bra I had bought especially. As soon as I pulled the stockings up I felt the wetness between my legs. There is something about…
Day had turned to night, the sun had fallen with the moon rising immediately after. It was serene and oddly quiet, any other time I may have felt awkward and scared, but not tonight. I was curled up into his hold. My body was adorned in no more than a pair of plain bikini style…
My naked body hangs from a thick chain. My wrists shackled above me. Liu sits in front of me on an old chair. His face is void of any expression. He chews his gum, as he watches me slowly turn. Once again, I am helpless in his before him. Sometimes I think that I live…
I am standing alone in this damp dark and very cold cellar. It’s creepy. There are cobwebs and all sorts of things I can’t identify. I am frightened – yet at the same time I am so turned on my pussy juices are moistening the small cotton patch of my panties. I am in a…
It was not much longer until Liu and I were secretly meeting at his apartment. I could only refer to him as “sir” or “detective”, never by his first name. I needed his permission to speak. I was losing myself in him and enjoying every second of it. When my parents went away for a…
Ok, so I’ll answer the most obvious and frequently asked question: How does a married 32 year old Ivy League educated heiress from an old Main Line Philadelphia family become a porn actress? There is no short answer, even though I have attempted them in countless interviews during my 10-year career. This is simply the…
I saw her standing on the platform even before the commuter train slowed to a stop. As beautiful as ever in a summery silk blouse and a black skirt, she had her dark red hair twisted into a loose pile behind her head. Everyday since first noticing her in May I would watch for her…
Friday – Monday Morning I got up at 6:30 was looking forward to the day and the weekend. My cock was hard and I never even jerked off all week. I headed to work at 8:30 little later than usual but I was caught up with both jobs I was doing right now and hope…
I am wearing a knee length red belted mac. I wear this to cover what I have been told I should wear for Him when I meet him in the flesh for the first time. He has told me to wear a low cut top and a short skirt, both of which are black, on…
What is it gonna take. How are you gonna see. Take it from you that’s what I do. You better learn to please. You know you want it. You know I have it and I don’t quit. What’s the problem boy? You’re so rude you just don’t get it. I will take you down like…
__Slave Enough__ Do you think your slave enough So you think you got the skill to mouth massage me till I squirt into your mouth So you think you have the drive to slurp-swallow all the pussy juices that I explode-release So you think that your worthy of my stinging slaps across your vulnerable flesh….
I had always been attracted to my brother in law Mike, although I never admitted that fact to either him or my husband. Both my husband and his brother are over 6″; Mike is 6-2 with my husband topping him at 6-3, both with solid, muscular bodies. I lost my job a month back, leaving…
My friend and I saw him for the first time in front of our school. He was there to teach self defense but he wasn’t dressed in some lame-ass costume with patches sewn all over it like those tards at the mall. He looked normal, well if normal includes muscles that pressed against his shirt…
Chapter 4 Master picks Vicky up, the plug firmly in her tight black ass; tosses her on his shoulder and leads the way to the basement, to your special room. What Master has done with your room in the basement is incredible. An 18th century dungeon meets Star Wars. All the traditional equipment…
For two hours now the library had stood dark, only the occasional head light from a passing car trickled through the front glass door causing strange shapes to dance across the walls as if the books themselves had come to life. The music from the computer played a beautiful Tango, just barely audible, but she…