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Adventures in Domination and Blackmail
Adventures in Dominance and Blackmail Chapter 2 Tuesday morning seemed to never arrive, the lingering question of how much intrusion into the life of the client before the client decides to make a scene or report the dom. Time will tell. The dom was making ready the room to be used for today’s scene. An older gentleman, the client tried to get a specific scene whenever he got the itch but was not satisfied. The first couple of times he tried, the expert never showed up at the meeting place. His last try had an illness that prevented the client from meeting with the dom.
By Derick Sinclar2 years ago in Filthy
Stop the Wedding!
Sara Parker was sitting in her house crying her eyes out when a mutual friend, Chase Huntington, of her and her ex called her and said he was getting married. Chase told her that if she still loved him, that she needed to tell him before it really was too late. That he knows that she and Devin still love each other and belonged together. It was time for her to stop sitting by, because Devin wasn’t going to come after her, since she was the one that walked away.
By Ireland Lorelei 2 years ago in Filthy
Pass or Fail
When class is over, I find a way to linger. I try to decipher how to pull a problem out of thin air, just to ask him for a solution. He obliges because his first love is knowledge. And while I try to respect his arena, his stage; all I really want is for him to explore my submission with the critical eye for detail and fevor he has when he speaks about engineering.
By J. Gilyard2 years ago in Filthy
A kiss for the babysitter
Alex put down the phone, closed his eyes, and let out a long breath while he tried to calm himself. There were few things as frustrating as a conversation where one person was doing nothing but yelling and the other had to sit there and take it. His wife had been the yeller. Alex had been sitting there and taking it.
By Laura Steele2 years ago in Filthy
Happy Holiday's
Based on a true story. Fabiola was planning to show up and show out. Mike invited her to an exclusive Fireman holiday party in the suburbs. He told her to bring some friends. There will be free drinks, and free food will be provided for the attendees. Who should I invite? I know Monique & Liz. We haven’t hung out in a while. This should be fun. Maybe they could meet their own fireman to date. Fabiola texted Monique and invited her. Once Fabiola text her the details, she was down to go. Next, she texted Liz and asked her if she wanted to go out for food and drinks. Fabiola left out the part of it being Mike's holiday party. Liz would flake, so Fabiola wanted to put two friends in place.
By Fatimah White2 years ago in Filthy
Picnic With Daddy
Picnic With Daddy Dara smiled lifting her face to the sun as Daddy stroked a hand down her arm. Kissing her temple, he left her leaning against a tree as he went over to the table in the clearing. He smiled at her as he set the basket on the table taking the blanket off the top, padding the bench with it. Crocking his finger at her he silently called her over to him.
By Marie Ross2 years ago in Filthy
Spreading Holiday Cheer
Christmas has cum and gone, and if you’re like me, you could still use a little more cream filling. A new year is on the horizon, but that doesn’t mean this one is ready to be discarded like last night’s bar slut. There is still some time to send 2021 out with a bang, my lovelies.
By Samantha Willows2 years ago in Filthy
Souvenir
Even after disembarking, it still felt like Mary was aboard ship. The other passengers milled around, flitting from shop to shop, checking out the stalls that were set up all along the dock, buying everything from maracas to blankets to giant bottles of Dos Equis. Everywhere she looked, she saw somebody that she recognized from the ship.
By Laura Steele2 years ago in Filthy
No Regular Big O
Although this is a family business, I am Bonnie. I am a woman first. With that being said, these stories come from a place of real life shit, desire and imagination. I can’t tell you all of my secrets though! Just know that we all have them. May these stories bless the tip and lick the clit. Now say amen.
By Erica Wright2 years ago in Filthy