When my sobbing died down a bit, he wiped my face with his hand and whispered into my ear. You know, he said, its just possible that somebody might fancy you. Ever think of that? It doesnt happen very often, I muttered, and sniffed. He handed me a dishcloth and I wiped my nose. But were all beautiful, Dee, he purred. I know Im a boring old hippy, but we are. Everyone is.

An invention that can be traced back thousands of years. Such a tiny, yet revolutionary item that was made from materials ranging from linen to lambskin before finally moving on to rubber. But Im not thinking of any of that yet as I push you down onto my black leather sofa, kissing you hungrily. I want to devour you. My love, Ive wanted you for so long. I take a very small moment and admire the pretty picture you make.

He choose cell and open the bar door. This naked slave girl had not reacted at his turning on the light and was close to sleeping, but when he rattle with lock she wake up and quickly rose to her feet and let her arms rush up to her neck and her feet apart and stretch up her body in the position that she has been learnt the hard way. She was almost still sleeping and tired. But her eyes were glued to him and she saluted him by the requested: "Yes Master!" In the meaning of: "Im waiting for Your

Its been a week since Julie started at her new sorority. She moved up to college from somewhere in rural Arkansas and she missed home. She had a hard time keeping up with her class schedule and when everything happens, not because she was new to college life. It was because all she could think about was her ex-boyfriend back home who dumped her right before she left. She believed the reasons were just, but she missed his body and presence so much. Here she was, alone in her room on a Saturday night missing all the parties on campus because she was

Auction - Part Two - Non Human The Gargan Queen waited patiently on her home planet. She had paid more than billion pounds for her latest acquisition, and she hoped that it would be worth all of that money. She had wanted the Male Breeder for her stud-farm, but having seen the videos of the performance, she felt that he might be wasted as a mating tool. She wanted him for herself.

The Metamorphosis of Lady Barbara Solange Minney Ch. Lady Barbara Solange Minney, aged , known as Moaning Minnie amongst the county set, of whom she should have been a stalwart instead of a figure of ridicule, turned towards the Cheval Mirror in her bedroom. She considered the mirror to be somewhat ostentatious but as it was an antique given by her great Aunt she had kept it. The rest of the bedroom did not reflect any kind of femininity whatsoever even though the

Rose bought more corsets and wore them every day. She never lost the thrill of being constricted by them. Every morning she would lace herself tightly into a corset, buckle a collar around her neck, then begin her day. On those days that she went to the office she had to remove the collar, but wore the corset under her clothing. She also dressed more daringly. Her skirts became shorter and tighter, and the height of her heels became the subject of talk.

Neither Drummond nor Laura could restrain themselves any longer. Claire withdrew from her rear and Laura quickly lay on her back, spread her legs to accept the huge gift. As she felt his shaft begin to part her vaginal lips, she whispered in his ear so that only he could hear, "Yes, Daddy, its all yours!" Her scream was stifled by Claires lips upon her own. Shanti had been correct.

Using towels I dried her flesh a little then I started. I took the spreader bar which held her feet apart and pulled it up in front until it was even with her hips and attached it to another chain. This position brought her cunt up and open to reach. Taking the water pick and setting it to its highest setting I put the tip to one nipple, she jerked at the sting of the first feeling. When she started to moan from it, I moved to the other nipple and pushed her to moaning

The evening began with dinner, as any fine evening with a fine woman should. The car arrived promptly, right on time, the two of us, dressed to kill, sitting comfortably in the back seat while the driver guided the car through the noisy city streets with skill. We lazily spoke of the day, how your day at work was, what stresses were involved in my hectic day at the office. Our hands clasped together lightly on the seat between us . . . you were beautifully decked out for the evening . . .