Reluctance

My neighbour is a peeper and his name is Tom. Yes I know very cliché but his name really is Tom. Now I’ve been shy about my body, its curvaceous and yes I’m a bit overweight for my 5ft6 frame, my arse is rounded, my breasts are very large and my thighs are bigger than I would like. However, its all me and so that’s that. Most sunny days I love to wander in the garden topless (at least) sometimes completely nude, smelling the flowers and settling down to soak up the rays. So, anyway, there I was one Saturday afternoon...

Chapter 4 Please read first 3 chapters Kellie did her best to look distraught as Kristin rushed to the front door from her car. Kellie opened the front door before Kristin had a chance to knock. “Oh my god Kellie? What is happening?! Did you call 911??”, Kristin said hurriedly as she entered the house. Kellie noticed her hair was still wet from a shower. She also noticed she was wearing makeup, which wasn’t like her this time of night. “Not yet! We may need to if we can’t solve the problem ourselves…” Kellie said doing her best to appear upset...

Liz looks to Chris for instructions, and he smiles at her obedience. He is reveling in having his wife give up control and she could almost kick herself for giving in without even thinking. Is she actually starting to enjoy giving up control to her husband? “Go answer the door and send my friends to the living room, I’ll go put the game on.” Chris commands. Liz walks to the door and as she opens it she feels the vibrator start a low buzz inside her pussy. She turns to glare at Chris but he is already in the living room...

Author’s note:  This is Tiffanie’s, a former fictional playboy playmate, second story.  Her first is interracial.  You don’t have to read that one if you don’t want to, but suffice to say in Part 3 of this series, Tiffanie witnessed an incestuous act at her home involving her oldest sister Diane.  Unlike Stephanie, (who also witnessed a similar act in Part 3) it messed Tiffanie up – driving her crazy even.  She tried her best to avoid her inner incestuous desires, by drowning them with the semen of black men. Tiffanie’s first and second stories drive home the fact that all the moms in my literary...

“Wear a skirt on Sunday. No bra or panties.” Sophia read the curt text and sighed. She had essentially been forced to give up everything else in her life just to pleasure Master Liam. Instead of going to culinary club on Thursday during lunch, she spent the time sucking on his balls in the Tesla. Instead of going to get boba with her friends on Sunday, she was going to lose her virginity to a senior she had only met two weeks ago. Sophia was terrified of the pain of losing her virginity. She read online about how painful rupturing your...

The crew are here. I can hear them laughing and banging around in the studio. It feels like I've been kneeling here for a long time, but the crew's arrival means it's only been an hour since... well, since... Since my white master bent me over his desk and showed me what I am Oh shut the fuck up brain. God what happened?! When I got here this morning I felt so empowered and fierce. I was taking control -- moving our relationship forward. Now I feel so helpless and feeble, kneeling naked under his desk and leaking tears and cum...