Of course, it happened again. Another breakup with another girlfriend only this time it was quicker than usual. At 35 years old I still couldn’t keep from getting bored with the same old relationships. This time though it cost me. We scheduled a mountain getaway and I could not cancel in time to get a refund. What the hell I had the time off and I could use some alone time and relax for a long weekend. I just bought a new mountain bike and there were some awesome trails there.
I checked in Friday night and found the resort near capacity. I stopped at the bar for a drink and bar was almost empty except for a few couples. I felt out of place as the bar tender explained this was mostly a couple’s resort. Just my luck, no action for me this week. Just as well I planned on an early rise for a
I smacked my lips, turning my head from side-to-side, inspecting for any flaws in my makeup I should fix. My lipstick tonight was a bold, sensual red. The usual rule for a bold lip is lighter makeup on the eyes, but I knew what he liked. and that certainly was not a subtle eye. Thick winged liner framed my hazel eyes, with a shimmery, dark-gray smoky eye smudged around them, which shimmered gently in the low, warm lighting of the hotel bathroom. Sometimes I wished they put better lighting in these bathrooms, which would make it easier to fix my makeup, but I could understand why they kept it dim. The gold-framed mirrors and bowl-shaped crystal sinks would't have the same charm under the cool, bland flood that makeup lighting would have produced.
The target was staying on the forty-eigh
The abduction of Mr T
Middle aged but with a youthful look,Mr T divorced and drifting along in middle management ,the last two years had seen very few dating opportunities ,this had led to his mind wondering about what kind of woman he actually wanted and did they even exist .He had always assumed the submissive role and was used to letting the woman take control.
One bored evening he scanned through netflix hoping to find some entertainment to alleviate his boredom
He fancied something light hearted and saw a film called take me , about a man who had set up high end fake abductions ,something set off a train of thought in his head ,abduction?
Does that even exist and is he brave enough to even go through with such an event .HIs intrigue was such that it excited him, to lose
The abduction of Mr T
Middle aged but with a youthful look,Mr T divorced and drifting along in middle management ,the last two years had seen very few dating opportunities ,this had led to his mind wondering about what kind of woman he actually wanted and did they even exist .He had always assumed the submissive role and was used to letting the woman take control.
One bored evening he scanned through netflix hoping to find some entertainment to alleviate his boredom
He fancied something light hearted and saw a film called take me , about a man who had set up high end fake abductions ,something set off a train of thought in his head ,abduction?
Does that even exist and is he brave enough to even go through with such an event .HIs intrigue was such that it excited him, to lose
In 2012 freewill in America was obliterated. It happened with silence and acquiescence. Two years later Rebecca Robins (a former dorky high school student who is now a respected Mistress that uses domination, pain, and pleasure to further The Nations agenda) finds herself with the responsibility of training her former neighbor, David Jameson, for the breeding program. For the
"He's my client," hands crashed down upon the mahogany desk, hard enough to cause the decorative knick knacks that littered it to jump up and settled down again a few centimeters farther left. John just looked calmly at her, grey eyes impassive, hands fold
Im new to this, this is my first attempt. please review hard, but fair. i dont feel im too good at this.
Zzzz... Zzzz....
Lying there asleep i felt a tickling sensation on my legs, it must have been my girlfriend. She had recently been to a sex shop and picked up a few things she said i might like. i pretended not to notice the feather lightly brusing against my legs.
If your girlfriend gives you a gangbang for your birthday, you
I’m sitting in a bar, alone, the barman keeping me company. I’m new to the area and haven’t met many people. The barman is entertaining my by telling me stories about the regulars. My laugh catches your attention and you look around. Our eyes meet and a flash of lust passes between us. I smile and go back to the barman and his stories. You finish your drink and come over to the bar; I can feel yo
“Ok you can leave now, she just left.â€
“Alright, I’m on my way right now, see you soon.â€
“Byeâ€. I closed my phone and put it in my jean pocket. I grabbed my keys and walked out the door to my car. I got excited; I was going over my girlfriend’s friend’s house, and her mom had just left to go out for the night. The prospect and imagination of what could happen while I was there was causin
After that first experience I couldn't think of anything except my wonderful Mistress as she said she wanted to be called. She texted me often in the next week telling me how she was still remembered the taste of my cock in her mouth and how marvellous it was to feel it inside her cunny and how embarrassed I was when I came too soon. She reassured me that my quickly acquired skill with my tongu
I was a shy boy still at school who lacked the courage to make it with girls when this mature woman took a fancy to me and started my education and what was to become my training as her sex slave.
I don’t know what it is, but I’m always finding myself alone on Friday nights. I’m usually stuck home bored, while my family goes out somewhere, and my girlfriend is out doing something too. As soon as I had come home that day, I had done my daily routine of cleaning myself out and fucking my ass raw, but it was now seven at night, and the sun had already gone down for the night, and I
We had talked about it the night before, but it still surprised when my girlfriend started to wake me up. She shook me gently, and whispered in my ear, “Good morning slut, it’s time to wake up my little whore.†I opened my eyes to see her next to me. “Hello slut, are you ready for today?†I nodded my head yes, still not 100 percent sure what was going to happen to me today.
It was a mid summer night dream or so I thought. Actually it was closer to the Autumnal equinox and I was feeling pretty low. I had fallen in love with the right girl, only it was the wrong time. Apparently too much too little too late, and in trying to get her back I only succeeded in pushing her further away. So I did what any guy in my position would do... I went out to get drunk.
I wa
It was a cloudy rainy dusk. I had taken a job working in a women’s shoe store to try and make ends meet. Today I was beginning to think I made a huge mistake. It seems the gray day and the ability to buy on line is keeping people shopping at home.
I was left alone in the store all day, and pretty much could have read War and Peace uninterrupted. I stepped outside for a moment looked up and
