By 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 NetherRegions25. My name is Adam Carmichael, President and owner of a successful small import empire in central Florida. Outside, I seem to have it all. At 32, I used good looks and a charming personality to secure contracts and establish long-term client relationships. The easy part was realizing that my persuasive skills, assertive personality, and driven nature could be put to good use. Yes, I am a little cocky, as my stats scream star power: handsome face
Read moreBy Oggbert77. [google-translator] Dear Diary, Today was my first day of school, and something strange and a little embarrassing happened. The school nurse called each student in one by one for physicals. Mine didn’t go so well. Don’t get me wrong, I’m totally healthy, but the nurse had me undress fully for the examination. She saw my peepee. It was humiliating. She was pretty sweet about it, but she had this smirk on her face as she
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 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 Whiteboiwife. [google-translator] Johnathan, a tall, muscular man with short dark hair and piercing blue eyes, was known for his dominant personality and sharp tongue. At 30, he had the confidence of a man who knew what he wanted, and he wasn’t afraid to say it. One day, his eyes fell on Trevor, a lanky 25-year-old with soft features, at the gym. The man was soft-spoken, almost gentle. He decided to shoot his shot and invited the man
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 uppishcarrot. [google-translator] Jack had always thought of himself as the kind of man who got what he wanted. He worked hard, he looked the part, and he carried himself with the crisp confidence of someone accustomed to being taken seriously. Louise, his wife, only amplified that image: a former fashion model, still stunning, with the poise of a woman who knew she was desired wherever she went. They were, by every measure, a perfect couple. Except behind
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 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 JamieDuskbane1. [google-translator] Chapter 1: His sister-in-law Jon had always liked his sister-in-law, Mia. She was funny, kind, and always brought life into the house whenever she visited. But when she showed up on their doorstep with a suitcase, red-eyed and muttering about “another stupid fight” with her boyfriend Derek, he knew things were about to get complicated. His wife, Sarah, had immediately pulled Mia into a hug. “Stay as long as you need,” she said, shooting
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 Whiteboiwife. [google-translator] The fluorescent lighting buzzed faintly above as Ryan stepped into the small meeting room, the door clicking shut behind him like a seal of quiet judgment. The air was cool — too cool, brushing lightly against the thin fabric of his green polo. He tugged it down self-consciously, his fingers grazing the curve of his belt buckle, then looked around. The chairs were set in a semi-circle, facing a small folding table with a projector
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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