Domination/submission

College Affairs by Droid447 Cheerleading practice was over. Janet and Bianca waited in the locker rooms until everyone else left. They had flirted with each other during the last few weeks, hesitant about taking the first step. When they did, there was no stopping them. Janet looked out the door, making sure they were alone… “I thought they would never leave,” Janet said. Bianca looked at her friend with loving eyes, thinking, She is so pretty. As usual, Janet was more forthcoming, walking over to Bianca and embracing her. Bianca hesitated for a second, still not used to make out with...

"What are you thinking?" Dr. Brooks asked. Daniel realized he had been spacing out again. Well, not really spacing out - staring at Dr. Brooks' pretty face. Daniel had never seen a doctor as beautiful as Dr. Brooks. She was young, maybe thirty, but she looked younger. She was pale and tall, as tall as Dan and even taller in heels. She had high, round cheeks, emerald eyes and the straightest, blackest hair you can imagine, flat bangs cut across her brow and the rest pulled back in a high ponytail. She was in a tight blue skirt that reached mid-thigh...

My name is Colton. This is a story I'm not sure I should tell anyone. It's partially because I know what happened is wrong and it's partially because I did not do anything about it. It started on a regular school day. My friend Steve had been talking about a video game he got for his computer. I was kinda the poor kid in school so I did not have a computer or games. He offered to show me so I walked home with him. When we arrived at his house he let me know that his parents would not be...

I’ve been a cum slut since I was eighteen. It’s hard for me to reach orgasm without a cock in my mouth. I’m addicted to cum. I eat it, sometimes more than twice a day. I dream about it. I’ve taken cum showers. Is there a twelve-step program for cum sluts? I’ll bet there is. The trouble with that is, I actually like being a cum slut. When there’s cum on my face, there’s usually a smile there as well. And vice-versa. I wasn’t always a cum slut. I started as an innocent virgin, like everyone else. But that pretty much...

Many years ago, when I was 15, I discovered my dad's stash of porn magazines. At that point I would have been happy to simply see a picture of a naked breast. However, my dad's tastes were a little more twisted than typical Playboy porn. His stash included bondage magazines, graphic novels, and several copies of Variations magazine. I suppose that it was this discovery and the countless hours I spent with those magazines that lead me to the story I have to tell you today. I read each magazine and book cover to cover every chance I got. I learned...

I was sitting at the breakfast table trying to decide what to do. Tonight was New Years Eve and my brother had asked me to go to a New Years Eve party with him. I had just turned 44 in November. My husband died three years ago and I was living alone. My brother’s name is Turner and he is fifteen years younger than me. My Mom had me when she was only 16 and they did not have another child until she was 31. Since my husband died Turner has been very nice to me. He comes over to the...

He hired me three weeks ago. A job for which I am grateful but completely unqualified. But then I am young and asian, and he is older and white, and in the course of my duties (and yeah, also in the course of my snooping) I've discovered the metric-fuck-ton of porn on his hard-drive featuring young asian women. I'm far from put off by this. I mean don't get me wrong, I have no desire to fuck my way to the top, and also I'm painfully aware of the whole white-man asian-girl power-dynamic cliche. But taking all that out of the...

They changed the bedding and Michael showered then got dressed. Next Michael put the dirty sheets into soak in the machine and then they were on their way. By this time, Silk was starving. Michael took the keys and so Silk just naturally let him drive. He took her by her apartment to get another shirt to wear since her other one was missing a few buttons. She changed her outfit and met him back at the car. He took them a truck stop diner and watched her face. He was pleased to note that she seemed perfectly comfortable. Some of...