Posted by admin | Jun 5th, 2011
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Meet me for coffee…
By: Coffeeguy (coffeeguy3100@yahoo.ca)
For several days now I had been waiting. To find the right time and moment. Today, this morning…mmm morning fun. Bright sunlight, busy people not noticing, realizing what was in store for you.
You must have known, sensed it…I see you looking around as you enter the coffeeshop. I knew you’d...
Posted by admin | May 28th, 2011
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Master’s Sweetness
By: TJC (tcorbiter2011@yahoo.com)
The Master returned to the house on edge due to constant stress at work and so tired of a caseload that was INcreasing as fast as funding was DEcreasing. He was supposed to care about the downtrodden, assist them in making their lives better, but for the most part they wanted a free ride and those over him in...
Posted by admin | May 15th, 2011
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Master and slut
By: Sashacat (sashacat97@hotmail.com)
Master and slut: written by Sashacat
Wearing her collar she fixes her hair brushing her long red hair into smooth waves down her back to the top of her waist.She checks to make sure she is smoothly shaved not one stubble so Master will be pleased with his slut tonight. Placing her brush...
Posted by admin | May 14th, 2011
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Mary Christmas
By: TJC (tcorbiter2011@yahoo.com)
Mary Christmas
The Christmas party was in full swing at the palatial mansion atop the hill overlooking Phoenix. A purple hue below a haze of copper lined the mountains as the sun set on the horizon. It was getting a bit chilly and so Tate zipped up his windbreaker, sipping his Long Island iced tea. It was his friend’s...
Posted by admin | May 1st, 2011
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Lost the ability to stay away
By: Anonymous male forced sex stories
As she drives the 30 miles to his house she thinks to herself, Well, you know you wouldn’t take the time or effort to do this, but he is such a good lover you cannot help yourself. She thinks to herself also, I wonder if I am going the right thing. So, what is the right thing? What exactly is...
Posted by admin | May 1st, 2011
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Loser
By: Mr Deviant (MrDeviant111@Yahoo.com)
She came from out of nowhere on her big, chromed-out Harley Fat Boy and damn near tore the front half of my bicycle off. To make matters worse she was headed exactly were I was—the health club. To say she was rude was an understatement as she had barreled her way through the door by me without so much as a by your...
Posted by admin | May 1st, 2011
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Lorenzo’s new Plan for Julie [part 6 of 17]
By: TJC (tcorbiter2011@yahoo.com)
Lorenzo knew he was becoming more and more taken with Julie, his 19 year old redheaded scholarship student who in exchange for her college education was his slave two nights per week. He’d started this as a result of a recurring fantasy throughout his life and now that he had the...
Posted by admin | May 1st, 2011
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Lesson Two
By: inyourfate (inyourfate@yahoo.com)
She absentmindedly bit her bottom lip as she was preparing dinner, anxiously trying to recall if Sir liked red wine or white wine with salmon. Although it was rare that he requested salmon, she was frustrated with herself for not remembering. Frenzied over her task and unaware she had actually bitten hard enough to draw blood....
Posted by admin | May 1st, 2011
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Learning the Ropes
By: illusions (Veiledtruth@aol.com)
Learning the Ropes
Nice apartment. Very cute. I said as we stepped in and shook off our coats. He hung them up and flashed me a smile that made me blush. He knew, I know he knew. I came here with the intent that this would be a friendly stay over, but Alex knew if he tried anything I wouldn’t deny him. I couldn’t...
Posted by admin | Apr 30th, 2011
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Laying Low in Rio. [part 4 of 17]
By: TJC (tcorbiter2011@yahoo.com)
LAYING LOW IN RIO
January was a cruel month. Cold and gray most of the time. The holidays over and spring so far away. Nothing to look forward to. Lorenzo knew when he was forced to get them out of Oslo he wanted to go someplace where winter and January were far easier to take. The best place to...