By TakeItOrLeaveIt. [google-translator] Read Part One HERE ***** Part 2… I woke at just gone midnight, balls aching and the steel of the cock cage pinching against my shaft and cockhead. I clutched at the cage and pulled up, trying to relieve the pressure. I turned to Sarah, the key, threaded on a silver chain, hung between her breasts. I thought to wake her, the soft rise and fall of her chest, the whistle of her breath
Read moreBy TakeItOrLeaveIt. [google-translator] ‘You said you wanted to fix this, fix us.’ There had been tears, tears leading up to this moment. But this was something different. Now, Sarah looked resolute. Now, Sarah looked unshakeable. Now, Sarah appeared righteous in her determination. ‘I do, I do want to fix this,’ I said, and god did I mean it. Cos, in the end, whatever else, I’d done this, this was my fault, I’d done this to us, and
Read moreBy twisted_flux. [google-translator] As the last few minutes of his meeting ticked down, Will could barely concentrate. He wanted to get out of his clothes and into the hot tub, relax a little, and enjoy the stars this Christmas Eve. ‘Maybe I’ll see Santa,’ he joked to himself. “OK, have a good break, Will, see you next year! Merry Christmas!” declared the voice from his laptop. ‘FINALLY!’ thought Will. “Yes, have a good break. Merry Christmas to
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] Jessica crouched behind the oversized armchair in the living room, her pulse thumping steadily in her ears like a war drum. The house was silent except for the faint crackle of embers dying in the fireplace, the air thick with the scent of pine from the Christmas tree she’d decorated earlier that month. At 38, with her curvy frame squeezed into tight jeans and a sweater that hugged her full breasts, she gripped the handgun
Read moreBy Amazing-Quail697. [google-translator] When I was working in an office back in the day, I unexpectedly developed a femdom relationship with one of my coworkers. Most of the men at work had a crush on me, but one really caught my attention. I’ve always attracted submissive men who needed a firm hand to guide them. I guess it’s due to my naturally feminine, but dominant energy. His name was Alex – the new guy fresh out of
Read moreBy Little John. Read Part 1 Here. ***** Part 2: The Ex… I was lying in bed, going over the events of the last few days, caught peeking, spanked, whipped, locked in a cage, made to suck cock and eat cum, when the door opened, James entered. “What’s up, man?” I say. He walks over to the bed, slaps me across the face. “Where’s my respect?” he shouts. “You call me Sir!” “Sorry, Sir. You just surprised me.”
Read moreBy Outsider1505. [google-translator] He stared at the screen, eyes fixated on the words waiting for him there. Words he never expected to see. At least, not from her. It’d been nearly three months now, countless days and weeks gone by ever since he’d first stumbled upon her page. Since he’d found himself tangled up in her web, and completely and utterly under her spell. His Goddess. Ever since he’d first debased himself for her amusement, barking for
Read moreBy NothingStranger. [google-translator] Read Part ONE Here. ***** Part 2… I breathed a sigh of relief that the men’s room was empty. That was good, but I had to act fast. I had formulated a plan on the walk over: the first step was to move the trash can partially in front of the door, so that even if it didn’t block entry, it might delay whoever was trying to come in a little, or at least
Read moreBy Potato7953. [google-translator] Some years ago, I lived in Malaysia and started seeing a beautiful Malaysian-Indian woman named Rima. She was about 5’2″, very skinny, very petite, with golden brown skin. We went on our first date together, and at the end of the evening, she invited me back to her place. When we got there, it turned out to be a whole two-story house, which was empty except for her. This was really unusual, especially in
Read moreBy zhorvath. It had been a few months since Carlotta and I broke up, but I still wasn’t over her. She was the most incredible woman I’d ever been with, and I knew I’d never pull someone like her again. I always knew that she hadn’t been delighted; despite the long nights and deep conversations, the gifts and trips and fancy dinners, and the life we had started talking about building together, there was one thing I
Read moreBy RandyKneeling. [google-translator] Ours started as many cuckold relationships do. It had been close to a year since my longtime girlfriend, Alexandra, and I first talked about her fucking someone else, but only three weeks ago that it got real. All those months we teased each other with the idea, fueling our passion with the fantasy of another man. It was my fantasy at first, and she had to drag it out of me. I was so afraid she’d be
Read moreBy camplife4us. [google-translator] My wife is the shy and quiet type. She struggles with dirty talk in the bedroom. I enjoy talking dirty to her, and I enjoy her talking dirty to me. I like being humiliated and dominated on occasion, and we’ve played with this some, but my wife is very timid to talk dirty about much, even if it is just role play. We went to the bedroom a couple of nights ago, and both got cleaned up
Read moreBy Max Swan The steam from the shower still clung to my skin as I stepped out of the bathroom, wrapping a thin towel around my waist. My heart hadn’t quite settled from that awkward moment earlier, bumping into my sister Tina right outside my bedroom door, buck naked after chugging that Pepsi. She’d stared at me, her eyes flicking down for a split second before she muttered about needing to pee and bolted to the living room. I could
Read moreBy Jim Priest. [google-translator] My name is Jeremy Smith. I don’t have a profession because I refuse to be part of the bourgeois system, due to the oppression of the masses. This is my lifestyle choice. It is my right to be supported by the welfare state. Middle-aged, I like to think of myself as fit and good-looking, even if my dick is small at three and a half inches when hard. I like the sight of a
Read moreBy CrazyColumbina. [google-translator] The British hunter’s combat boots made soft crunching sounds on the fallen leaves. Sweat dripped into his eyes under his pith helmet. His gaze settled down to a forest opening where the leaves and debris gave way to an expanse of fresh, wet mud. Naked, human footprints decorated the mud’s surface. The hunter gripped his shotgun in his hands. He was close. Reports had spread about a strange, wild woman living in the jungle.
Read moreBy AlexisVane. [google-translator] Height Check The locker room was empty by the time I finished wiping the last bench. My shift had been quiet — just folding towels, disinfecting mats, and keeping to myself. That’s what I liked about working late at the university gym: no noise, no pressure, no one watching. I was just a quiet guy making some extra money and avoiding eye contact. I stood to stretch my back, only to hear the echo
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] The afternoon sun beat down on the street, the air thick with the scent of fresh-cut grass and motor oil. Timmy, walking beside the Brown’s house, noticed their garage door was open, and he could see a pile of dirty clothes sitting near the laundry that they had in there. Now, Timmy had the hots for Mrs. Brown. She was a total MILF, her caramel black skin and big curvy body always turned him on.
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] The office break room buzzed with the usual midday chatter, guys from the sales team swapping stories about weekend hookups and bar conquests. I was 25, fresh into the corporate grind, and dying to fit in. When the conversation turned to bedroom boasts, I couldn’t resist jumping in. “Man, I’ve got nothing to complain about there,” I said, puffing out my chest like it meant something. “The ladies just love my big package.” It was
Read moreBy StraponHubby. [google-translator] Right from our first date, it was apparent that Amy knew what she wanted and focused on getting it. Whether it was professional objectives, fitness goals, or anything else she set her sights on, she would go for it. “I get that from my mom,” she told me while we enjoyed breakfast at a local greasy spoon restaurant. “My mother can be very… determined, let’s say.” Luckily, Amy’s own determination was presently focused on
Read moreBy LilDean. [google-translator] “That squeaky hinge,” Brooke groaned, tossing her towel onto a plastic chair. “Seriously, Matis? Oil that thing already.” She ran fingers through her buzzed green hair, grinning as the metal gate screeched again behind Kimmy. I tried focusing on the lemonade pitcher sweating onto the patio table. Really tried. But Brooke’s bare feet fascinated me—long toes with chipped turquoise polish, the high arches flexing against sun-warmed concrete as she stretched her lean frame. Her neon-green
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