Justin Calhoun is a good boy. His mother raised him to be kind, sweet, honest and pure. Not that their family was religious, but Mrs. Calhoun made sure her little boy wasn’t going to be the type of man his father had been; lecherous, womanizing and misogynistic. Since he was their only child, Mrs. Calhoun doted on him throughout his life, being stern when needing to be to ensure her little boy became the gentleman she wan...

“That’s it…take it…you fucking bitch! Just like that…yes!” Michael’s head is thrown back, his eyes rolling up as the woman at his waist sucks his cock. His hand is wrapped in her hair, jerking her head back and forth harshly as he thrusts deep into her throat. He is close to cumming and his rhythm is thrown off, but it doesn’t matter. He is going to cum in this slut’s mouth. “Yes!” He growls. “Just like that you dirty slu...

Sabine Kazinsky stood at the edge of the field in the stadium in Rio de Janeiro, admiring how many seats surrounded her, hearing the invisible roar of the crowds who would be watching her in the next few days as she battled for a gold medal in the Summer Olympics. She was new to the team and she knew she needed to prove herself. Her bright, blonde hair shone in the sunlight, while her red shirt and white shorts blazed as...

Lilith walks up to the office door in the middle of the hallway. The late April weather is warmer than normal, which has allowed her to bring out her summer dresses early. This one is light blue, with a fitted bodice, low neckline, and thick straps on her shoulders. From her hips, the dress flares out into a full skirt that swirls enticingly as she moves. A wide brimmed, floppy hat, dark sunglasses and black Mary Janes, w...

Paul stops at the door, hearing the sounds of screams fading in the background. He smiles as he inserts his key into the door, thinking of all the fun about to be had. The door opens and he enters the house. He walks through the hallway and into the living room and stops at the sight. Aziza and Miranda are on the couch, Miranda lying against Aziza, her head thrown back and her tongue in the other woman’s mouth. Aziza’s ha...

Private Ashliegh Saunders sits on the train trying not to be ill. He is on his way to a small town in Moldova that he has never heard of to meet with a prince who has requested aid from his friend, Saunders’ Colonel, for some security at his castle. It is a menial job, but Saunders cannot refuse as he has just joined His Majesty’s service. He is the perfect picture of a soldier; blonde hair that is cut high and tight in t...

Aziza closes the laptop cover and rolls over on the couch cushion, stretching like a cat. She looks up at Miranda, standing over her, her huge breasts hanging, her hands slowly tracing her stomach.“That was fun! Hopefully, Paul doesn’t take his time getting to us.”“Oh, I don’t think we’ll have to wait long,” Miranda smiles wickedly. She comes closer to Aziza, her mouth open to touch her lips, her hand trailing slowly down...

Paul sits at his computer, whiling away the hours at the store he minds. It is empty and near closing time and he can’t wait to leave so he can go home to his wife and crawl into bed naked to write. He is looking up fashion items on Pinterest and working on his PhD. His Skype page is open and suddenly a friendly name pops up; Mistress Persephone. Paul smiles, recognizing his friend’s nickname. He answers the video call an...

Josephine stares out at the gray, choppy water of the sea, the wind whipping her long, brown hair in its ponytail and her skirt around her ankles. She is standing on the ironically named widow’s walk of the old 19th century house she and her husband have rented for the summer. 'And here he is.' She thinks with a smile as her husband, Luc, comes onto the walk, smiling back at her. “Enjoying the view?” He asks her. He comes...

Fiona walks through the hotel lobby toward the elevator. She’s had a long day and wants to get some rest before the conference the next day. She especially wants to get out of her heels and take a long bath. “Being a businesswoman can really sucks sometimes,” she thinks to herself. “These heels are killing me!” Her four inch Christian Louboutin heels are stunning with a sharp point, but not great for the back or feet. She...

Lilith kneels on the floor in the living room, breathing quickly, waiting in anticipation. She’s naked except for black pumps with sharp heels. Adam has blindfolded her, bound her wrists with leather restraints, and strung rope between her legs so that every time she wiggles, it chafes against her clit. She’s getting wet waiting for him, thinking of how he’s going to fuck her. She feels his breath against her ear and move...

I stop outside the bathroom door, feeling myself getting wet as I think about what’s about to happen. I smile and open the door. The sound of the water in the shower gets louder as I step into the room and softly close the door. The shower curtain hides you from me…and vice versa. I quietly make my way up and peek around the edge of the curtain knowing what I’ll find. You sit on the bottom of the tub, the water pounding o...

She’s wearing a yellow empire waist dress with black swirls and flowing patterns with black Mary Janes. A black sash runs under her breasts and ties behind her back. Her breasts are high and he realizes she’s not wearing a bra. He can’t tell if she’s wearing panties either and this makes him hard. She walks over to him and he likes the way the skirt softly twirls around her knees. He’s sitting on the couch and moves sligh...

“Do you trust me?” she whispers into his ear. He can’t see her. His eyes are covered by a blindfold. He cannot reach her because his wrists are crossed and tied behind the back of the chair he is sitting on. He is naked except for the blindfold, and the wrist and ankle bindings that lash him to the chair. His breathing becomes shallower as she slowly walks around him trailing her fingertips lightly over his soft skin, mak...