Fucked To Hell, Then HeavenThe sound of the running water soothes my poor battered mind and soul, as slowly I remove the layers of dirtied and torn clothing that cover my body. The sweet, sharp relaxing scent of lavender hits my nostrils as I watch my husband pour in a large measure of my favourite bubble bath, swirling it into the water, making it foam profusely.”Your bath’s ready now sweetheart.” my husband calls over his shoulder, “I’ve added some bubbles for you.” His voice is soft and soothing, as warm as the steam rising from the bath and as reassuring as the smell of lavender steam and bubbles.Gently I ease…

Spa Story Part 4Hekla’s joined Steve and I in our car to direct us with everyone else following. Her place turned out to be a fruit and tomato farm about 20 minutes drive from the spa. Hekla had us drive right up to the farm rather than her house. Her parents were due to go away for the weekend however they were still in the house, so we had to sneak into the greenhouses. The greenhouses in Iceland are heated from thermal springs and lit by geothermal electricity. So, on entering the doors we had to quickly strip off our outdoor coats. There was row upon row of tomatoes growing…

Wendy and the Purple PotionI knew it was going to be an awkward day the moment I stepped in my lab. Okay, calling it a lab is a bit of a stretch. I have a small chemical set on a shelf beside my bed. That and a desk. Yeah, it isn’t much, but thanks to college tuition, my ass is on the ramen noodle diet. Anyway, when I walked into my “lab”, I saw my friend Wendy there waiting for me. In classic Wendy fashion, she was making a beeline for the single most dangerous thing I posessed. “For the love of God, don’t touch that!” I shouted, running toward…

First OrgasmsI was young, when I discovered those tingly funny-good feelings, altho I’m not sure I’d call it masturbating as such; I had no idea what it was, just it was something that felt good. I don’t even remember a first time as such. My mum likes to tell the stories of how I would do it in my booster seat in the car, bucking myself back and forth and rubbing against the little raised bit in the middle. I don’t really remember that though. The first ones I do remember were around 6 or 7 years old and lying on the carpet in front of the tv on my…

Dreaming of Justin.All through the day Caroline had been thinking about the Justin Bieber concert she would be attending that evening.The day seemed to be dragging by.She had no idea what the Nun had said to her and thus found herself before the Abbot answering to a charge of being insolent.The Abbot had taken Caroline over his knee and spanked her, she was use to being spanked by the Nun’s and Monk’s at the Monastery,this briefly brought her back to Earth for a short time,but once she left the Abbot’s study she was back in her own dream world,dreaming of the concert and seeing Justin Bieber.Finally it was time to…

My Story-Part IMy Name is Ghadah, I am trans passed through several stages of transformation starting with crossdressing, sissiness and feminine hormones till I achieved to what I am today, I try to recount my story to you and you are free to say your comments and judgements, Present to you My Story-Part I:I was a normal boy raised in a very rich tribal family, among a Father, a Mother and 4 Sisters, I am the youngest one of my siblings that’s why I was very spoiled especially I was raised in a family most of them are females.My mother and my sisters were responsible for me since I was…

Casino Pays Out Big TimeLast weekend my wife went away on a girls weekend up to the cottage, so on the Friday night I decided to try my luck at the casino. I was probably only there for 20 minutes when the machine I was playing hit a mini jackpot. The bells went off and a casino employee came over to verify my winning machine. I won $2500. Not to bad I thought! I took my winnings and went to a fancy restaurant in the casino and ordered a $100 steak dinner. After dinner and dessert I got a room for the night. That was another $500. The suite was…

MOMS JOURNALFast forward several years to when I found moms journal in a box in attic, as soon as I started reading it I remembered the “managers conference” she was taken too a few weeks after being asked by the black manager who was organising it. I glanced thru journal seeing there were several times mom was gang fucked that I didn’t know about, finally came to entry a few days after mom and Patty had fucked several older black men, the one that asked if he could call mom did the Thursday after, told mom she was the best cocksucker he ever met and was wondering if she was…

Exposing to a complete StrangerdeleteddeletedMy name is Amulya and got married 4 months ago. I and my hubby works in an IT comp. In Chennai we stay in a place called Pammal. We live in a newly constructed building of 2 stories and we very recently occupied it,it is our own house too. We live in the first floor and the ground floor is to be given away for rent. The area where we live is kind of isolated and the density of the buildings are not much. You might find a building in every 50 mts gap.It was on Friday I came home by 6 in the evening from…

LIKE MOTHER, LIKE DAUGHTER: ALL THE WAY PART 1I was feeling very restless, it was a few weeks after our mutual jilling session. I was hornier than ever i couldn’t get the image of my mom masturbating furiously next to me, while i wildly humped my pillow right next to her, out of my mind. Not that i wanted to forget that image, but i was a sex addict, normally five times a day girl, my pussy was hotter than a Forrest fire, and i was bringing my burning center of ten times a day every time i simply fucking love to masturbate, even when i had been fucking lisa…