You Little Slut

November 19, 2007 – 10:00 am
I had just got dressed for the masquerade party as a high school girl in pigtails and tennis shoes. With my white blouse, short pleated skirt, and as tiny as I am, I could pass for about 15 or 16, but I had recently just turned 18. As I was running around trying to get ready, I heard the doorbell ring and thought to myself, is my date here already. Answering the door I saw this lady mail carrier with a package for the people next door who weren't home, and she asked if I would accept the package for them, and I had to sign the sheet for the post office. As she fished in her pocket for her pen I carefully looked at her and her tom boyish features, and thought to myself the only way I could tell that she was a woman was her tiny breasts, which barely made a lump in her uniform shirt, and she sort ...

 

Count The Strokes

November 18, 2007 – 10:00 am
What makes a straight guy want kinky, submissive sex? What makes him long for being turned into a sissy, being forced to have sex with men? I had asked myself this question so often, never being able to figure out the answer. But the feelings came back again and again. Here I was, a man with a 6 year relationship with a woman who doesn't suspect a thing, and definately would not approve it. I no longer could keep my deeper feelings to myself, so I decided to date a bdsm-couple through the Internet. To my surprise, it wasn't all fakers replying: my advertisement was answered by a Heather and Connor, an experienced couple who wanted a slave just as much as I needed someone to submit me. After the intital exchange of pleasantries, we agreed to meet in real. We were to have a few drinks at a bar to get to know each other, and if we all wanted to go ...

 

Gatcha

November 17, 2007 – 10:00 am
Jaimy was off on another adventure. She could not believe how her life changed after meeting the mysterious man on the internet. Jaimy's husband, Lorenzo frequently worked late at night. Jaimy entertained herself by going in and out of adult chat rooms on the internet. Over a month ago, Jaimy met her mysterious man in one of those chat rooms. She was reluctant to comply with his demands to email him separately. After all, Jaimy was a 33-year-old Mother of three children. Although she kept herself in great shape with a daily exercise routine, she and Lorenzo were very conservative in bed, always making love in the missionary position. Jaimy was a room mother for her children's school and attended church every Sunday. Entering into a relationship with a stranger via email was just out of her character. Still, Jaimy was drawn to his firm tone in his email and ...

 

Stern Discipline

November 16, 2007 – 10:00 am
"Come with me, my sweet..." Master Glenn's deep, resonant voice commanded the pretty young wench. He led Felicity, his slave for the evening, down the spiral staircase of his big house in the countryside. Glenn was a handsome man of thirty-four, with a stocky build, a clean-shaven chin, and a head of wavy brown hair. His black-leather outfit complemented his looks and frame well. When Felicity had first seen Glenn at the invitation-only S&M party earlier that evening, she knew that he was born for the role of a dominant man. She glanced his way a few times, hoping that he would get the hint that she was interested. Felicity was the kind of woman any man - dominant or otherwise - would be happy to get to know. She was a petite, yet very attractive twenty-two- year-old woman with fine features. She had long, sunflower-blonde hair that fell past her ...

 

Birthday Mistress

November 15, 2007 – 10:00 am
"You want to do what?" Daisy asked sitting bolt upright in bed. My wife and I had just had a marvelous session of sex. We were nestled in each other's arms enjoying what the sexologists refer to a "postcoital-languor". That's highfalutin for "feeling fuckin' good afterwards!". And believe me I was feeling good. Daisy is a wonderful bedmate. Just looking at her makes my cock hard, and I know from watching other guys around her that they are jealous as hell of me. She has the tits and ass that make men immediately spring to attention. She has a great body and she knows how to use it. She really enjoys sex. She loves to suck my cock and she wiggles and moans when I return the favor by lapping her clit. My cock always finds her tight cunt-sopping wet as she writhes and thrashes to violent orgasms. She is nearly perfect. As ...

 

I Must Go

November 14, 2007 – 10:00 am
Katie sat hunched over the keyboard of her PC typing a message into a chatroom. This was how she spent her evenings - every evening, 'talking' to complete strangers over the internet. She was a slim and classically beautiful woman of 20 and you might consider it strange that she spent her spare time in front of a computer instead of going out clubbing. The simple fact was that Katie was painfully shy. She had her father to blame for this problem. Katie's father had been a bank manager - a man with an almost infinite capacity for unnecessary pedantry. He ruled his wife and daughter with a rod of iron requiring everything in his home and life to conform to specific requirements. Any divergence or irregularity, no matter how minor, was treated as being a most heinous crime. His father had been in the army and rather than drag ...

 

Coming From My Spanking

November 13, 2007 – 3:11 pm
Jan had thick, shoulder-length brunette hair, scintillating bluish gray eyes, and was at the least a hefty 24C, and her shirt framed her fabulous cleavage teasingly, with about a 25 inch waist and 27 inch hips on a 5'4 body; creamy smooth long legs, topped with an inebriating mini-skirt; she was built for sex! I watched her from across the room, moving as she played pool. Shot after sweet shot, she sunk her balls, and the moment I'd been waiting for, she was at an angle directly in front of me—I could clearly see up her skirt as she leaned forward. As she lined herself to take the shot, she looked over her shoulder at me and asked, "Allen, can you see up my skirt?" I answered her, "No." She smiled and winked, as she set herself. As soon as Stacy drew her cue back, I commented, "Nice purple panties, hon!" with ...

 

New Pussy

November 9, 2007 – 10:00 am
I was so glad my boss was paying for this seminar for establishing self esteem as I was a system child and grew up without benefit of parents or anybody that really cared about me. It left me with a very low self esteem and my boss, a woman, said I had a lot of potential but needed to come out of my shell, so here I was for an eight day seminar that hopefully would help me deal with my image problem. I guess the biggest thing I have going for me, is I am told, I am a very hot chick, although it's hard for me to believe it and I'm pretty damn smart. It was being held in a hotel and we were assigned two to a room and as luck would have it, my roommate was checking in at the same time. I am five foot ...

 

You Better Be A Good Girl

November 8, 2007 – 10:00 am
Allie was prettier than usual that morning. Her neatly-brushed silky blond hair just brushed her shoul- ders with a slight wave. My downstairs neighbor had dressed for comfort in running shorts, a tube top and sandals. Her clothing hugged her lush figure tightly, just as I wished I could. She seemed preoccupied, however, as we shared our customary cup of Saturday morning coffee. Her blue eyes stared absently at her hand slowly stirring the spoon in her cup. Twice, she had inhaled as if about to speak, looked up at me, hesitated, then returned to her stirring, letting the breath out as a sigh. "Something's on your mind," I said, stating the obvious. I let the silence grow as she stared and stirred. "I got a notice from the bank yesterday," ...

 

Squeeze That Carrot

October 22, 2007 – 10:00 am
Kristy and Troy were very happy that they had found an ebony mistress on the web. They had corresponded with the woman for two months now sending photos she directed and obeying her every commands of lewd activities. Both had decided that they wanted it for real life. Their daughter was out of college on her own now and neither had to work anymore being fairly secured financially. When the mistress agreed to come live with them, they were overexcited and fucked all night long. Her sister was also coming along to help in their training she wrote them. The day of their arrival, both waited nervously at the door. They were totally nude with only handcuffs on and leg cuffs the mistress requested they purchase. When the door ranged, Troy opened it hoping it was them or they would be exposed. Two large black ladies appeared in the doorway. "Get ...

 

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