Ms. Fitch was a young attractive twenty four year old teacher fresh out of school. It was her first job and her first day at the local high school. She walked down the hallway enjoying the stares from the young students. She had to admit she did look hot in her new outfit. Her black
It was the hour of the wolf and Sister Jessica Felicita was troubled. She had been awake in bed for at least an hour reliving a particular event from the previous day and contemplating her life. Regret and anxiety had taken hold and no amount of prayer was getting her back to sleep. Frustrated, she
Watching the train come into the platform, slowly making its way up the track, another day, another meeting, he thought. He quickly ran a mental check list that he had everything, briefcase, presentation case, minutes of the last AGM, and of course his lunch. Cheese and tomato sandwiches, the same sandwiches he had been having
She stood there, all of 5” tall, looking death in the face. In front of here is what can only be described as the hideous monsters we worried about slithering under our beds as children. Lurking in our closets. He stood at least three times her height, and even get started about his girth. He
Nobody warned me that my days would be turned on their head from this day forward. Our relationship was what you could consider “normal”. We enjoyed our ventures out to the pub, to cosy nights in with nothing but a movie and a blanket to keep us warm. While we both had our moments of
One July, Saturday afternoon, the white, 18 – y/o friends, George and Dylan, had barely departed a video – game parlor before the wind blew a magazine, “The Dungeon Files”, in their direction. George it picked up, with the youngsters leafing through it until they asaw a woman s nude picture showing her pretty face,
She walked around him once. Then twice. He looked good and his training showed as well. He stood straight, his eyes facing forward, not following her as they used to tend to do. When she had first started training him he was wild and unbroken. He hadn’t wanted to be used by her, instead he
Her pussy was sore and her ass downright hurt, but still she kept dripping out cum from her pussy. Down her thighs it poured, unmindful of her humilation, mostly because of it. The pleasure that flowed through her with each stab of pain from her asshole made the men laugh and her cry, but who
Ms. Fitch had reinstituted show and tell in her class on Fridays. Mike had brought in his best friend his large German shepherd named Boner. Boner lay quietly waiting for his turn to be presented to the class. Mike sat admiring Ms. Fitch who was seated on her desk listening to her students. Today she
Master Karl inserted a funnel gag into its mouth, strapping it around the head. He bound the arms behind the back in leather cuffs shackled together with an S clip, separated and secured the legs with a spreader bar attached above the knees, locked the neck in a thick steel collar and then connected that
The party my wife had for me was over and our few close friends had left when my wife led me to the bed room. She handed me a Viagra pill telling me she had a couple of gifts coming and that I would sure to need the pill.I was rather surprised when she stripped
I have to admit, it was an interesting way to be hooked up, but it was well worth it. We had known each other for several years, but neither of us had ever expressed an interest in the other outright. Until her roommate, with whom I was doing a show, told me she had asked
We met them at our local pub when they sat in the bar stools next to ours. They were an attractive couple, physically fit and about our age. They struck up a conversation with us, saying they were new in town and could we recommend a good restaurant. They were easy to talk to, and
The little one stands before Him for the first time. As instructed she stands in the middle of the hotel room and keeps the eye contact her Master demands. She waits, lost in her thoughts with the tension of the moment making her entire being scream inside. Master’s instructions for dress were specific and the
Brian lit a bit of Forest Dance, it was his sub Giovanna’s favorite incense and a deep, musky scent, like earth under an old oak spread over the playroom. Giovanna herself knelt on the floor, she was a pretty woman, a bit on the plump side with dark curls to her waist and large olive