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Most of my life I've been much more of an leg & ass guy, and boobs are sort of a distant 3rd or 4th behind that. I also like eyes, faces, smiles/lips/backs (really like a nice, toned shoulders and back that lead down to that wonderful curve to the hips and ass, but I digress), necks, stomachs, fingers and toes. Pretty much every part of a woman's body. As I've gotten a bit older, however, breasts do interest me more, but I'm not sure why that is. Anyway, I generally prefer small to medium, but perky is the real key. Actually seems like cleavage is more interesting when they're pretty big than actually seeing them. I don't like big and floppy and all over the place--yuck... But I think I'm much more of the exception than the rule--American guys mostly seem all about breasts and big breasts.
She said, “You clearly need more discipline. Get your clothes off and get into the living room. Now. I so should’ve spanked you last night.” Half sitting upright and still tangled up in my sheets, I stared at her, my mouth hanging open. My mind was thinking Just say no and run away , but something much deeper inside my heart couldn’t resist her, couldn’t stand that I’d angered her,...
Added 19 Nov 2016 | Category Spanking
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I stood at the sink, washing dishes, the anger rolling through me in waves so harsh my gums itched. My new roommate was a slob, worse than that, she was a freshman. I’d expected someone young and lost, someone that would need my guidance and knowledge, and yes, someone that would at least have the common human decency to clean up after herself. Essentially what I’d been three years ago when I...
Added 03 Nov 2016 | Category Lesbian
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She sat on the couch, her hands trembling, staring at her purse. Her purse held a little bomb, the clock ticking down. Escape seemed unlikely. Looking quickly at her watch, she hoped with all her heart he would be late. Please please please... That might save her for a bit. They had dinner plans with several friends, and if he got home too late, the bomb wouldn’t go off until after...
Added 01 Feb 2014 | Category Spanking
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Exiting the highway and dropping down into the trees, she thought of Little Red Riding Hood and smiled. The anticipation throbbed wickedly inside her. Turning right, onto the two-lane, she passed the new gas station. Her tongue flicked across her lips; she was once again headed towards her Grandmother’s house. A naughty Little Red Riding Hood, wanting the big, bad wolf to find her. She was...
Added 26 Aug 2013 | Category Spanking
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The road gently curved to the right, a long ribbon of black-grey asphalt twisting through the big trees. Bored already--the thought of another visit to her Grandmother’s wasn’t a good one--she turned up the radio. It was a long drive. She rubbed herself on the outside of her jeans, teasing herself, to help with the boredom. The hood of a white car flashed by, most of the car hidden in...
Added 04 Jul 2013 | Category Spanking
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Part II Hand in hand, they walked through the airport, him leading of course. Her Master. Her Sir. She saw the slot machines, which always surprised her, and wondered which way her luck was going. What would good luck mean? What wicked things did he have planned? Ripples of nervousness and excitement pulsed through her body, and she could feel her thighs shaking as she walked. She already...
Added 12 Jun 2013 | Category BDSM
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“Wake up, sleepy head.” After very little sleep, Brenda woke up groggy. She pulled Karen closer, loving the feel of her warmth, and not wanting to wake up. They normally slept naked together, but this week they’d worn t-shirts and shorts to bed every night. Brenda slid her hand under Karen’s shirt, wanting to feel her skin and the weight of her lover’s breasts. Karen said, “Today’s the...
Added 30 Apr 2013 | Category BDSM
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Part Two Note: This one will make a lot more sense if you read Part I first. Thursday night walking home, I considered asking Mandy if she wanted to watch me again. Since Monday night, she hadn’t said a word about watching the first time. She had texted to ask how my ass was. I wasn’t sure if I could even bring any of it up, but my cock was hard as hell and full of encouragement. ...
Added 26 Apr 2013 | Category BDSM
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This late on a Monday night, the subway car rumbled along nearly empty. Trying to avoid the looks of the couple at the front of the car, I found a seat near the back. I slowly sat down, and even then it was too quick. Holy crap, it hurt. It had been real--not a dream. Despite telling myself that, everything still had a surreal feel to it. The lights in the subway car. The couple holding hands...
Added 14 Apr 2013 | Category BDSM
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This story is a little different from my others (and not as Spanking/BSDM)--it’s written for a ‘friend’. And yes, if you’re that friend, you should be following the rules--naked and reading from your lovely knees. Be good. Be very good or else I’m afraid I’ll have to... The butterflies arrived halfway through dinner. She’d been nervous before that moment, but not unbearably so. She glanced...
Added 31 Mar 2013 | Category BDSM
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