Her voluptuous body rolled and rocked, her dark skin contrasting with her pink satin thong and low-cut, well-filled brassiere. She shook her hips back and forth, swinging them, enjoying her form performing to its extent. She held her chest out, sucke
Where I attended high school, there was a nun who slapped boys’ faces and made them red in front of the class. It gave me an awesome rush of sexual excitement to watch Sister Ida slap a cute boy’s face and make it red in front of his classmates, emba
This story begins when I was a sixteen year old, I was living in the north of England and had dropped out of school, I was seen locally as a hardman and a stud, girls would fall at my feet and I was extremely over confident, I litterally thought that
The slave brenda waited kneeling in the position her master preferred a few feet away from where he worked at his desk. He liked her to be where it was convenient for him to gaze on her when he paused from time to time. She sat back on her heels, he
“bunny” sighed – deeply satisfied. After a moment she slipped out of the bed even though her knees were still shaky and began her morning tasks. She picked up the clothes her Master in his haste to take her to bed had left on the floor and put th
“It’s Kaler, that’s K-A-L-E-R,” Kathy said with a touch of anger in her voice. “We’ve already been waiting an hour, and I think we ought to be seated.” Several of the patrons in the establishment turned and looked towards Kathy.
It was the third time in a week that someone had stolen my morning newspaper. I get up early and enjoy drinking coffee and reading the paper, so being deprived of that enjoyment really pissed me off. I knew that the paper had been stolen, because t
9.15 p.m. A cold, rainy Sunday evening in October. You are returning from a friend’s house in the country and your car breaks down. Your mobile phone has run out of juice. You walk one mile in one direction looking for a phone, then two miles bac
As a college psychology professor, I have noticed that one of my students is always trying to prove me wrong or argue points with me during class. So one day after class, I ask her to come by at the end of the day to discuss her attitude. Just when
My heart was thumping as I pulled into the roadside stop on I77 just 10 miles south of town. I slowly locked up the car and looked around for an Atlas Moving Van.
Time seemed to be in slow motion as I walked to the rest room. I wondered if Sir Ja
You are the head girl in a girls-only private school and I am the headmaster. The school nurse has reported that while attending to a sick member of the 6th form, she has found some pornographic magazines, a vibrator and butt plug in her bed
I was alone in my quarters my hands tied to the ring above my head; I was starting to get sleepy despite the excitement of my night with my master. He is the best master to me ever he takes me out and lets me stay with him all the time. Anyway tonigh
Well fancy that! Me, little Molly Meekly living with the toffs in Royal Berkshire. I was a bit frightened when I first come to Headlington Hall, I knows a girl of my class and background was lucky to even be considered, scullery maid for a family as
As I lie here trembling, my body slick from sweat, I’m reeling. My mind is almost a total blank. I am again, amazed by what my body can endure and feel as pleasure. Master has done it to me again….
He has taken me from my body to a p
He opened the door for me and I entered. I was the same way every week, on Friday. All week I looked forward to this magical night. The long grueling week at work was over. We entered our home hand in hand. Tonight he had promised me something differ
I hung around with Al for the next couple of days, my parents nevervbcrlfeven noticed I was gone. They must’ve won a lottery or something, becausevbcrlfthey had money for some decent booze, not the nasty shit they usually got.vbcrlfKnowing them, it w
He was watching her the day the strangers moved into the old McNeelyhouse. It was a large, rambling house: Mr. McNeely had spent a lifetime adding onto the old house until it looked like a strange hodgepodge ofstrangley connected rooms. Others in the
“Truth.” Leslie was up first in our game of Truth or Dare and decided to play it safe until she could see what type of dares were going to be dealt out. There are three couples including Phil and I. After an hour of hanging out, we got bored and Stev
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