This story is true, dispite the disclaimer, but you decide.
My wife and I have been married almost 30 years and our sex life is pretty much nil, sure I love my wife and she loves me, but our sex is almost non-existant. So I masturbate a lot.
Anything to keep a job 1
Ann wasn’t too happy with the current situation ; as a matter of fact it was quite stressful not to know how much longer you would live in your house before it was foreclosed , just like so many other couples had gon
Be here tomorrow at 10:30 sharp!
I’ll be there to start my new job, Ann said to herself on the way home.
How will I explain my cum-filled and stretched pussy, she wondered?
Peter would be waiting, ready to make love when she came home. She
Her mousy blond hair swayed as she walked. He looked at her and thought to himself, ‘How Lucky am I?’ She turned around to him and said “Are you coming or what?”. He didn’t need to be told twice, as he chased after her. It was Phoebe and Ricks th
Continuing from
Do anything for a job, posted yesterday
So little cute Ann was being fucked hard and good by her husband’s boss, after she believed him she would earn 400 dollars for a blowjob…
And now, little slut, you like a good dic
A few weeks ago, my husband and I sat down and had a long, long, long conversation about the future of our marriage. We have been together a total of 4 years, one of which we just lived together before we tied the knot. But there is one thing he ca
In the back alley the street light flickered as the woman slipped inside the dilapidated building. She wore her tan trench coat collar turned up and a dark hat pulled down over her blonde curls.
Inside the building the parlor was decorated
Mistress Missy walked into her dungeon, inspecting her slaves. The Mistress was a beautiful woman. She was 6′ 2″, Dark (almost Black) brown hair witch she sometimes died purple. Mistress was tan with size C tits and a large but firm ass. She looked a
THE WORK PLACE
Chapter Seven
Angie opened her eyes and found herself being stuffed into her own shirt. Michael was buttoning up her blouse, laying his lips on her chest each time he finished inserting a button into its proper hole. “D
Part Five
Alyssandria woke up to a book rather than a man. Needless to say she was disappointed, but intrigued nonetheless. She opened the book to find endless drawings of men and women fucking. Antony had left her a note, “Study.”
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I was a sophomore in college when this happened. I had an English lit class that was required for graduation and it was horrible in every way. I hated everything we had to read, but I was still doing ok, in my opinion. Unfortunately, the professor di
My name is Chyra and I am a slave. For the last two weeks my home has been this iron cage. Men come and look at me, interested but disappointed when they learn of my price.
It always wasn’t like this. I was free. My people are called Blues. Ou
I was spending the night at my Cousin Erica’s house when I awoke suddenly. I called down the hallway in an attempt to catch who or what it was “What’s going on, who’s up?” I look and get no response, so I continue to try to fall asleep agai
Part Three
“NO! I’m not putting that thing in my mouth!”
“Why not? It won’t hurt you,” he answered with a light laugh, as he stood to undress. “Besides, it’s about time you met him. He’s been dying to meet you!”<
Hello Master,
I have just done as you ordered. I was lying on my bed, thoughts of you as always running through my head….. In my mind your strong hands playing with my compliant body. I reach down to my soaking wet pussy, with my right hand
Jimm knocked on the door and was greeted by an 18 year old blonde girl wearing a very short pink frilly skirt and a tight pink top, her sexy, fit tight
stomach showing between the top and her skirt. You must be Jimm she said looking at him wi
Part Two
Alyssandria did as she was told the next morning. She served Antony breakfast in bed, laid out his clothes, made his bed and sat on her pallet calmly waiting for her next orders.
“Come with me,” he said sharply. “You ne
Part One
“You! Girl, wake up!”
The summons was sharp and to the point. Alyssandria opened her eyes and squinted against the bright light. At last, the sun. It still existed even if she hadn’t seen it for weeks.
“You
Meagan McKinnon sat quietly in the front of her very first Introduction to Theatre class. In truth, it was her very first college course and she was mildly terrified. After graduating from high school in her small town she had come to the big city