5PM. The end of another workday. I began following my usual route towards home, but through a flash of spontaneity, headed in the opposite direction, watching as the sterility of gleaming office buildings and symbols of professionalism slowly transfo
He was on business in South Africa sitting in his hotel afraid to go out with all the violent he had heard about in the country. Being a white male in a country mostly of black men made him fear for his life. Ron walked down to the front desk and ask
I sat in the limo with a man who wanted to give me a ride. My navy blue skirt rode above my knee exposing my smooth soft legs. My blouse was a sheer white front button with a off the shoulder that showed my bra straps. My hair is long dark brown done
As the rays of the mid-day sun beat down upon the crowded golden sands of the South American holiday resort, a small group of three female British tourists were taking advantage of the conditions, after splashing about for sometime a
The Pantyhose Stalker
Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional and is a segue into the darker part of the human psyche where forced sex fantasises dwell. The author also does not condone non-consensual or physically forced
“I hated girls”, if that is the right place to begin this story. Seriously, I hated girls.
I grew up like just another kid in the city. There is one thing I noted about myself that I felt
very uncomfortable around girls. I just could not
What if Deb woke up ? What would I say to her if she did ? I was willing to take the chance just to get a peek at what I assumed was going on in the pool just out side the bedroom window . As the thoughts rushed thru my head I could see they were cl
He twisted his fist in her black hair and pulled her to him without a single ounce of gentleness. Willow yelped and looked up into the dark blue eyes of her tormenter with her pale green ones. He let a wicked smile cross his face as he stared down at
Finally I was on my way home from work and couldn’t wait to get in, I had received a call from my wife to say she had got rid of the kids for the night to her parents and she had a surprise for me when I got home.
It had been a while since we had
I don’t exactly remember the first time I noticed her, but I do remember thinking every so often” ya know,she’s very interesting.” We chatted a few times at work in passing but she never remembered me from one time to the next. She seemed ver
It was quite by accident that I came, heh, across Pixie. I was scouring the youvids.com for any hypnosis clips I could find. I’d been curious about the idea of using self-hypnosis to heighten my senses when making love and frankly my current partner
I arrived at my girfriends house knowing that only her mother Jessica would be in as she was working late. I walked into the kitcken to see Jessica washing the dishes. she was wearing a shortish red skirt. So I put my hand up her skirt to squeeze her
I had been babysitting with my girlfriend Melissa before. This night though Mellissa said “I want you to fuck me tonight Don” I knew she had played around and given me blowjobs before, I knew she had never been fucked before though. I said “Melissa I
slave jim was visiting Canada for a few weeks. he had heard about an amazing Goddess who did wrestling and domination sessions in Quebec. he sent Goddess Dreya an e-mail requesting a meeting that weekend.
She replied that Friday at 3:30 would be g
I met Jenn online while playing a role playing game. Our charaters met at a dance club. I started talking to her and soon was hooked we spent a lot of time together and got to know each other pretty well. Soon I was invited to become a v
Gods Gift to Women
Charlie Stanworth thought he was Gods gift to women; his conceit knew no bounds and he strutted around like a proud peacock.
Charlie was handsome and well formed, he dressed well and had a winning smile but he was not exception
Friends For Life
Ethel Blakeney was an elderly spinster who retired at the age of sixty from the civil service on a nice pension. Ethel was talented and played the piano very well; she took a great interest in the arts and often went to concerts o
Mistress Nicole Coffin loved her femmebot harem, or, as she often fondly referred to it, her “doll collection.” She had accumulated eight of them: Lea, Snow, Adia, Tabitha, Diamond, Lola, Ivy, and her favorite, Galatea.
Unlike most Mistres
Michelle knew straight away when she saw the new temp just how much she wanted to fuck her. 19 years old, straight into the office from college, about 5 ft 2 inches high, slim, small beautiful tits, and full sensual lips. Her name was Amanda and she