The next day, Victoria awoke under immense stress. Perhaps subconsciously, her body was warning her of another stressful day, full of unknown challenges. Opening her eyes for the first time that morning, she hoped she would awaken to a different reality, that these last nightmarish days had been just a terrible dream that seemed to last a very long time. But there was no sign of this, and the stress she felt was real. Her...

My name is Mariana B, and this story is based on part of my life experiences as my journey to become an M Heart Girl began. It is a third-person POV. Some parts of the story do become a little fantasy since some names, places and events are slightly changed because of privacy reasons, especially those of other people that were involved in the events that took place. Join me, the Mariana Bujaidar in the story in her sexual...

The very next day, at work, I made an opportunity to drink piss and cum from another cock. Remember the Hispanic gentleman whose cock had impressed me in the 14th floor men’s room? Well, I used my access as a DBA to look him up in the security card database. It wasn’t hard, I just pulled up the photos of all the local, male, Spanish-language CSRs. His was the third one I retrieved. Miguel Salazar is his name and I called...

I arrived on time, that is to say five minutes early. I had left work a little early so as to have time for a quick shower and change of underwear. The directions to the ordinary looking suburban ranch-style home had been easy to follow. The neighborhood had a comfortable moderately prosperous middle class feel to it - typical middle American suburbia. Jim came to the door himself when I rang. He was maybe an inch or so t...

“What do you think they have in store for us?” Nina asked Pedro. “I think we will have our ultimate humiliation fantasies come true.” The pair were buffeted by a light wind as they stood on the deck of a small ferry, Nina guessed they had about another fifteen minutes before the boat docked at the approaching island. She squinted as she scanned across the brilliant blue water, trying to make out any significant details. F...

The feel of your soft lips on mine lingers, leaving me longing for more. All those years, and still you manage to kiss me in ways that leave me wondering how far you’re about to take the fuckery. In the dim light of the unknown room, I can barely make out the shapes. Seemingly, the only source of illumination appears to be your mysterious smile that tells volumes about what this promised ‘surprise’ might entail. As you ho...