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his   breeder  

I am standing in our kitchen preparing your favorite soup as I watch the snowflakes fall outside the window. It blankets the ground in a thick layer, as if it is trying to protect it from the ice stor


his   place   beneath   her  

An erotic short story for Mistress Tracy, whose supreme dominance is sublime. Brad knelt meekly at the feet of the wife who was now also his dominant mistress, his pink pinafore covering the front of


his   pleasure  

She lies. Still as her heart. Quiet as her breath. The pull on her shoulders anchors her thoughts while the smooth feel of his hands sends her mind fluttering. Up and over the muscles of her back, his


master   his   little   slut   and  

Lisbeth : Today has been soooo boring. Master has been out of town on business for the past week and he didn't tell me when he would be getting home. I guess I'll go shopping. Again.*Sighs* Lisbeth de


what   his   takes   daddy  

"Daddy! Hi! Dinner is ready whenever you are." I say happy to see my Daddy. "I don't want dinner right now. I want my little cum dumpster. Go to the bedroom, slut." Daddy growls. I rush off to the bed


his   training   bitch  

It was a calm sunny day. i had gotten all of the housework done in a reasonable amount of time. Master works until 5pm i make sure i have supper on the table. By the time Sir walks in the door, i am o


stuff   his   the   last  

It had been months since the last time Boise saw his ex-wife, but here he was knocking on her door. Charlotte had contacted him over a month ago, letting him know that she had a box of his stuff. Whil


alex   his   new   and   slave  

This is the last episode in the Alex story, but works on a stand-alone basis. * Marie-Louise had installed a closed circuit TV monitor in her office, it now meant that she could watch any of her whore


his   desk   under  

You told me yesterday that you want to meet me. I've been waiting for this for a long time and now I've finally been told where and when to be. You're at work in your office. I've come to meet you her


cat   becomes   his   slave  

She came home from work to find the house dark, a single light illuminating a note. It read: 'You did not suck off my morning wood, leaving me make up for your error. Tonight will be your punishment.'


his   repercussions   her  

It had been four months since their first kiss with their new sexual adventures. Their weekends were filled with passion and pain while their weekdays only built up the anticipation. It was fantastic;


his   victim   willing  

Author's note: Though this is certainly not my first attempt at writing a BDSM story, it is my first time publishing one. I hope that you will enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Advice,


his   cub  

Stepping off the plane, heading down that dark tunnel toward the light. Toward Him. Butterflies fluttering, brain buzzing. Walking out the gate, eyes searching. She knows He shouldn't be able to make


marking   his   her  

Her arms stretch out above her head, grasping the silk scarves holding her in place. She wiggles her legs a bit, testing those scarves as well. Her eyes travel up the length of His body, settling on H


his   highness   jon  

Jon strode over to where she was tied up, exposed for all to see. He walked like he owned everything and everyone around him, yet when he was just inches from her face his expression was filled with c


concubine   sultan   his   and   the  

I love to please my wife. Her happiness is my happiness. Whatever she wants I try to give her because I'm always the one who reaps the rewards. To see her writhing in her own orgasm is the greatest pl


his   girl   perfect  

Mark Mark Jackson was not a nice man. He was tall, ruggedly handsome, confident, brilliant and imposing, but he was not nice. Oh, he cultivated just enough polite charm to fake his way through most so


their   his   slut   and   lady  

Wanted: Tall Blond or Red Head to seduce, dominate and fuck adorable brunette while her Master watches. Be willing to take orders. Be willing to take punishments. Be willing to receive pleasure. My La


caught   trap   his   own  

John Jarvis sat down in the outdoor lounge chair he kept on his front porch, took a match to his already full tobacco pipe and puffed rapidly on the stem to get it started. Soon, he had settled into s


his   baby   i'm   not   anymore  

When I woke up the next morning Daddy hadn't called or texted so I assumed I had cleaned his kitchen well. I rolled out of bed, got dressed for the day, ate a bit of lunch and went to my afternoon cla


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