On Wednesday morning of Breeding Week, Mason called me at work to tell me that the valuation was done and he told me what the buyout figure would be. It sounded fair to me, that is, it was higher than I expected. “My attorney is reviewing the offer letter and we’re planning to deliver it to your attorney tomorrow. What do you think about closing on Monday?” “Wow, that was quick!” I responded happily. “Sure, I don’t see wh...

The sex shop The night had become a masturbation marathon again. Amber didn't count how many times she had fingered her sore pussy and how many times she came. But as she awoke, her bedroom smelled of female arousal. Looking at the watch, she stated she had overslept. There was no need to hurry anymore. Her notebook was still open, but the battery was empty. She connected the charging cable and went to the bathroom, still...

Finally, at college! She could not wait to get rid of her parents, especially her mother, who checked every single cupboard and drawer she found in the apartment. She also controlled the bathroom and the toilette. Amber heard her complaining loudly about the tapware's dirt and condition. "I will call the landlord! I didn't expect that!" she said. "I want him to replace the fridge and the tapware in the bathroom!" "Okay, m...

Part 2: The Mezzanine In a normal theater, the mezzanine can be one of two things. One can be found in a grand opera house with multiple levels of seating and rococo interior. There, the mezzanine is the balcony sandwiched between the first and third levels. Often fancy people in fancy dress visit the opera with monocle in hand to listen to sweet notes of music in German or French. The other mezzanine refers to the front...

"I love your work." "Mmmmm." "You're the best writer I know." "Yessssss." "No one can top you, babe." "Oh God, don't stop." "I'm your biggest fan." "Feeling the stretch." "I read every one of your stories." "Confidence swelling out of proportion." "Always comment..." "So fucking close." "Then shove a big throbbing '1' up your vote-box." "Satiating my inner-critic." "Beg for it." "Stroke my bloated ego and screw me with a...

I had been dating Sarah for almost a year after meeting her at a church retreat. At that time, Sarah was still a senior in college, and I was a couple of years older with a place of my own and a full-time job. She was a petite, shy little thing with shoulder-length blonde hair and small but perky breasts. She had a sheltered upbringing, coming from a close-knit family who were as wholesome as an eighties sitcom. Her big s...

Many fail to grasp the overwhelming impact a woman's vagina can have on men, its sheer power rendering them powerless. Though some women may comprehend this influence, they seldom fully unleash its potential for dominance. While women may employ sex to manipulate men, it is uncommon to witness the direct or arrogant exercise of their vaginal power. Only upon encountering Angela did I realize the extent to which a vagina c...

Kim's pussy was hot and wet, locked inside her chastity belt, as she watched her husband and daughter making out like teenagers under a blanket. Kim wanted to touch her pussy and burned with humiliation because she couldn't, but these days that just wasn't allowed. It hadn't always been this way. There had been a time, not long ago, when it had been her under a blanket, necking with her husband, giggling as he touched her...

Entry Two Dear Slut Diaries, I was straining against the ropes binding my legs, not trying to get loose, just appreciating the feeling against my skin. Daddy knew I craved true restriction, and he had definitely done that this time. I couldn’t move my legs at all, my calves and thighs tied together with my knees bent. I was stuck like this until Daddy released me… speaking of releases, I wondered when I would be allowed t...