Chapter One.


I checked the cameras one last time and opened a fresh pack
of videotape. Glancing around the room, I satisfied myself
that all the lights were in position, the powerful lamps
casting a wave of heat over the set. The tapes of three
completed sessions were safely packed away in an airtight
box and I was well on my way to completing another red hot
production of the popular porno series 'Pussy Heat'.
However, I still felt dissatisfied with my life. I wanted
to make my own films. Amateur porno had grown into a
major sub-category of the porno film indu... Continue»

Chapter One - Arrival

Jack Dawkins crawled out of the surf on all fours,
shivering and exhausted. It felt to him as if his body
weighed four times more than usual. The crashing waves
could not seem to make up their mind whether to smash him
to this death against the shore or to pull him back into
the water and drown him. The wet linen of his shirt and
breeches seemed to be made of lead, causing his arms and
legs to quiver with the strain of supporting such an
impossible load.

His ship, the Triumphant, an English privateer , had
foundered just off the coast of Spain afte... Continue»

Chapter One

She liked to use the nickname "Sky "and even though I
knew her real name, Sky is what I called her. She was
not a full-time prostitute although she did accept money
for her services on occasion. We had been introduced by
a friend of mine who knew about my sexual preferences
and had thought that Sky might be willing to give it a
try. That first meeting was two years ago and though we
only meet a few times in a year, I like to think that
our relationship involves more than just money.

I arranged to meet her for lunch and we spent a pleasant
couple... Continue»

Chapter One.

Maggie walked up the driveway of her house, struggling with
the bags of groceries that she had just unloaded from her
car. It was only eleven o'clock on a Saturday morning and
the sun shone cheerfully across the lawn as she fumbled
with her keys, peering at the keyhole over the top of a
loaf of bread. Her arm began to ache with the load, and she
could feel a trickle of cold water soaking into her T-shirt
from the rapidly melting frozen pizza. Finally, the key
found its way into the depths of the lock, and Maggie gave
it an impatient twist, kicking at the ... Continue»

Susan was shaking with fury. She wasn't used to having her orders
disobeyed, and the sight of me and Margo lying entwined nude on my bed
enraged her. She came at us with a ferocity that shocked and frightened
me. I was physically bigger and stronger than she was, but the anger
and adrenaline gave her strength she wouldn't normally have. She pulled
Margo to the floor by the hair, and began slapping her wildly. Her
open-palmed blows fell on Margo's face and neck and tits. The sound of
flesh striking flesh was startlingly loud in the confined bedroom. I
shoul... Continue»

In my mind I go to places that may seem quite unwelcoming and harsh there to be subjected to degrading and painful treatment. Why on earth would you like to experience that? I know this is not problematic for most people but it is for me and one reason for me to blog is to share with others some of those fantasies that are exciting and interesting for me but seem strange and maybe even horrible at the same time.

A setting for fantasies is a town square in a medieval town. The square is lined with tall buildings and covered in cobble stones. There is a market going on and the space is full o... Continue»

This Fictional Story is written by Jennifer and contains explicit sexual material and situations involving consenting Adults No reference to u******e persons is intended or implied. No reference to real Persons dead or alive is intended or implied.

This is a recount of my first summer job working at Mr. Petersons Book Store.

Mr Peterson had always told me that when I turned 18 I could come and work for him at the Book Store, I had to be 18 because some of the books and magazines he sold were erotic and adult material. I still remember the big smile on his face when I walked in t... Continue»

Chapter 9

Flora was relieved when Mandy led Jason from the room, having been
rather embarrassed from her orgasmic walk around the table. Now her
rubber corselet grew cool and clammy, her sweat trickling down her body
under the tight material. Her arousal had cooled- she felt just a
little disgusted with herself and wished she could get the suit off and
take a hot shower.

In a short time, Mandy returned with an appliance dolly, the sort of
thing one moves refrigerators with. She strapped Flora into it like so
much baggage, and wheeled her away. Flora was relieved that she
... Continue»

Chapter 8




Jason didn't struggle as Mandy led him from the dining room. He was hardly
in a position to struggle, encased as he was in the tightly-strapped leather
bondage bag. Mandy had closed the zip over his eyes, so that he was once
again blind.

They stopped walking, and he felt a lurch under his feet as the lift started
downward. Well, he thought, trying to put a damper on his panicky feelings,
at least I'm getting to see the rest of the house.

His stomach complained from the overfeeding it had received moments before,
and Jason reflected on wha... Continue»

maya had tossed and turned all night. Her dreams were barely lucid as images of leather, handcuffs and paddles dominated her mind. She imagined being bound and gagged by mysterious men who hid their faces from her. They would paddle her like a c***d, humiliating her as they called her names. Amaya dreamed that she would escape only to willingly seek them out again to be punished for something she couldn’t quite name.

She awoke shortly before dawn. It took her a moment to convince herself that she was awake. Her pussy was wet and her thong felt unbearably tight. Her ass was sore from c... Continue»

Rick and Helen were still asl**p when Amaya woke up. They were still asl**p when she returned from the showers so Amaya grabbed some clothes and got dressed quickly. She wasn’t crazy about dressing with Rick in the room but what could she do? As Amaya thought about it, she realized it wasn’t any worse than when she stripped by the window. At least here she wasn’t posing for him.

She went downstairs and sought out the cafeteria. Their morning selection was dismal but Amaya was still excited about actually having money. Once again she got a little of everything so she could ... Continue»

Mandy walked over. "Here, you'll need this." She handed Flora a
hospital-size tube of KY jelly. Flora lubricated the dildo, the
butt-plug and herself and moved as if to put it on.

"No," interrupted Mandy, "do all of the inside and coat yourself,
too... thoroughly."

Flora obeyed, spreading the slimey goo liberally over the inside of the
corselet, and then all over herself. When her torso was completely
coated in the glistening goo, she stepped into the garment and started
pulling it on. With both her hands and the rubber covered with
lu... Continue»

Warning:
This story has breast feeding, sexual, d**g, and Dom/Sub training practices. If your trying to quit drinking breast milk, STOP HERE.


Once Upon a time in a Southern backwoods farming and mining community lived poor uneducated folk, I was one of those folks. My name is Tammy Sue, and I was a little 5'3 120 pound chubby girl with 38C udders that swelled to D's when I was impregnated. My hubby was from the North, and enjoyed by dutiful southern charm. He loved to give me assignments that would show my loyalty, and he firmly believed, as I did, that you always help... Continue»

Flora was, in a way, enjoying herself immensely. Although the corset
portion of the rubber body shaper was uncomfortably tight, making her feel a
bit breathless, the rest of the outfit was another matter. Her head was
tightly encased in the helmet and felt, well... TIGHT, as if she had been
drinking. The balloon gag filling her mouth distended her cheeks slightly,
and gave her a kind of simple, oral satisfaction, like she got from performing
fellatio.

The fiendish attachments of the corselet felt entirely too nice, and she
squirmed a tiny bit, as little as the steel bar... Continue»

As a little k** I learned to punch my s****r in her tits. As her tits started to develop I found out that they were very sensitive and that it hurt her even more. So of course I did it more often.

When she was thirteen and I was f******n she was already into a 30-B bra and growing every day. Our mother wore a 36-DD bra. I know because I keep track of things like that.

I liked tits but the bigger the better. Then Dad left us for a chick that only wore a 34-A bra and she had to pad that.

Well at that time life changed for us and we were all angry. My s****r studied more and stayed to he... Continue»

With her legs over her head, the flat plane of her sex was open and exposed, the cool air in the dark barn blowing along her naked body, goose bumps exploding on her body. She tried not to look as the men began to take off their clothes, but there was too many of them, gathered all around her, seven naked older men, thick cocks jutting out of their bodies all bobbing in front of her. She looked over at Scarlett, but she had a strange look on her face. Not fear, more curiosity, her tongue coming out and licking her lips. She had willingly taken Max’s organ in her mouth, could she real... Continue»

Chapter One

She liked to use the nickname "Sky "and even though I
knew her real name, Sky is what I called her. She was
not a full-time prostitute although she did accept money
for her services on occasion. We had been introduced by
a friend of mine who knew about my sexual preferences
and had thought that Sky might be willing to give it a
try. That first meeting was two years ago and though we
only meet a few times in a year, I like to think that
our relationship involves more than just money.

I arranged to meet her for lunch and we spent a pleasant
couple... Continue»

The count looked at the beautiful young girl that sat opposite of him at the

well loaded table. He smiled to the girl, trying to be as nice to her as

possible under the given situation.

He had some mixed feelings about this and tried to explain his point of

view.

"It is just bad luck for you, dear", he argued, "but there is a law to

uphold".

"But that law is inhuman", the girl protested. Her name was Ruby and she was

only s*******n years old. She was so scared, that her voice quivered. But

she realized that her only chance was to behave ... Continue»

Rebecca and her mother, Sally were travelling from Phoenix,
Arizona to there new home in Los Angeles. They had purchased a used
car at an unbelievably low price before leaving and was waiting until
getting to California to get it registered.

Rebecca was a beautiful 13-year-old. She already had a mature
body for her age, with large breasts and a firm ass, but was very naïve
regarding sex. Her mother had tried to keep her away from boys until she
got older. Sally had gotten pregnant at an early age and did not want that
to happen to Rebecca. Sally had just gotten d... Continue»