LOGINFucking An Employee IThe bottle of alcohol sat half-empty on my wide desk. My head throbbed in a dull, insistent drumbeat behind my eyes. The chill of the air conditioning felt like a blessing and a curse at the same time, raising goosebumps on my arms while doing little to cut through my haze. I stared at the blinking cursor on my monitor, the quarterly report mocking me with its blankness. This was not how I pictured my Friday night. This was not how I pictured any night.“Talia? Everything alright in here? The lights are still on.” Don’s voice, a low rumble, cut through the quiet. I hadn’t heard him approach.I flinched, spilling a little of my drink. “Don? What are you still doing here?” My voice sounded thick, slurring slightly. I tried to sit up straighter, but the room decided to tilt.He stepped fully into the office, his shadow falling over my desk. He was a big man, broad shoulders filling the doorway, a solid presence. He usually kept his distance, respectful, almost defer
Familiar Strangers In My Room.The cold air from the window touched my bare skin, raising goosebumps that had nothing to do with the chill. This was it... There was no turning back now...Rylan stood over me, his shadow falling across my face, obscuring the ceiling. The other two men, Jon and a face I still couldn't quite place, watched from the foot of the bed. A tremor ran through me, a mix of fear and something else, something I refused to name.“You ready for this, Connie?” Rylan’s voice, a low rumble, cut through the quiet. His eyes, dark and intense, held mine as if he was challenging me.I swallowed, my throat suddenly dry. “Just… get it over with.” My voice came out a whisper, barely audible. They were here to get their own pound of flesh after what happened today, but why did I feel so... eager?Rylan’s lips curved into a slow, predatory smile. “It’s going to be rough and fast, little girl. Won’t hurt as much if you just relax.” He moved between my spread thighs, his large fr
Happy Anniversary Dear Wife III"Open your mouth, princess, I have something for you," he grunted, holding her by the hair. It wasn't long before he came, moaning, eyes rolled back in his head. Our cameraman pulled his now shrinking cock from my wife's mouth, then got off the bed."The bitch likes cum now, didn't spill a drop," one of the men commented.When the leader leaned forward to speak, the camera was only inches from her face. "We are almost finished, dear. Can you handle a little more?""Yesss. I can handle more," Amelia hissed, her voice hoarse."Good girl! I want you on your knees again, you have such a nice ass," the leader said. She actually giggled! This was no longer the sweet little girl I married. They had changed her. No, released her. When they freed her, she could barely move. She was exhausted, and it took a couple minutes for her to get back into doggy position. She was covered with sweat and cum. Fuck, this was hot, all these men and my poor little wife. I h
Happy Anniversary Dear Wife II She seemed incredibly willing. I'd never seen her so wet. He grabbed her by her milky-white ass, spreading her cheeks, and began lapping at her pussy like an old dog. "This is fine eating pussy," he mumbled, his face buried between her legs. "Did you shave it just for me?" She didn't have time to answer before the leader slid his cock back into her mouth. A line was forming. He pulled out, letting the next man take his turn. This was hot! My wife was going to suck a black man! He was hard almost immediately. His cock wasn't much longer than the leader's but almost twice as thick. Fuck, she was playing with his balls! "How do you like black dick?" the man asked, his voice deep and rumbling. She stopped, pulling his cock from her mouth with a wet slurp. "Tastes pretty good." Then she went back to sucking. One of the cameramen, only about two feet away, captured the entire exchange. If only she knew she was being filmed! Amelia suddenly tensed, the
Happy Anniversary Dear Wife I My throat tightened, a sharp blade pressed hard against it. I didn’t dare move, a thin trickle of warmth snaking down my neck... That was my blood. Across the dimly lit room, Amelia sat with a duct tape tightly placed on her lips, her eyes were wide but strangely calm. They had bound her first, the bastards! "Change of plans," the leader grunted, his voice slicing through the tension. "The only thing worth taking here is your woman." Rage flared, hot and sudden, but a fist slammed into my stomach, making me double over as air rushed from my lungs, leaving me gasping. They untied Amelia, pulling her to her feet. "Lights," one of the giants boomed, his voice a guttural rumble. "I want a better look at our new bitch." The room flooded with harsh light, blinding me for a moment. Amelia, standing there, her little black dress rumpled. They pulled the skirt up, revealing the lace thong I’d bought for our anniversary. My eyes widened. She’d shaved. Her skin
Daddy Takes Me To The Gloryhole II"THEN turn around and give me your hands, and don't you dare give me any attitude about the position I’m putting you in."I turned around and felt the cuffs click open, and then he was guiding me onto a padded bench that felt strange and clinical under my bare skin. He recuffed my hands to rings on a lower level of the bench, which forced my arms down and back, and then he grabbed my ankles. He pulled my legs apart until the tension was screaming in my groin, and then he fixed them to two angled poles at the end of the bench. "I know you hate having your pussy spread like this, Kate, but I want to see every bit of what you've been doing all night.""I don't hate it, Carl, I just feel like a slut when you look at me like that, and I know I'm a mess.""You are a mess, a beautiful, dripping mess of a stepdaughter, and I'm going to make sure you remember this night for a long time."He took a leather strap and wrapped it around my forehead, pulling
Slutty Little Nun THE shadows stretched long and thin across the cobblestones behind St. Jude’s, painting the ancient brickwork in shades of bruised purple and deepest indigo. A crisp autumn wind, carrying the scent of damp earth and distant woodsmoke, rustled through the dying ivy that clung to t
Two Pussies In One House IIAN hour later, Rachel had left for school, her backpack slung over her shoulder, a satisfied flush still lingering on her cheeks. Romi stood by the kitchen island, flipping pancakes, the scent of blueberries and maple syrup filling the air. She wore a silk robe, tied loo
I Have A Confession, Father IIHIS voice was rough when it finally came.“I’m not asking you to leave.”She exhaled, shaky and relieved.Their foreheads nearly touched.A heartbeat.Two.Then he whispered, raw:“What happens next… we cannot undo.”Her thumb traced his knuckles in silent answer.“I
Sansa's birthday Gift I THE grandfather clock in the hall chimed its twelve mournful notes, marking the exact moment Sansa turned eighteen. The sound, usually a comfort, now felt like a gong tolling the end of her childhood. She lay in the vast, unfamiliar bed, the satin sheets cool against her sk







