Squeezing the breath out of my submissive is my idea of Friday night fun. Isn’t it yours, too? — Another Friday, and I’m not feeling like clubbing. My vibe’s off this week. It’s been a slow week, as all my daddies send their spoiled little brats off to school. Those fuckers. Leaving me alone and looking after their families. There’ll be blood flowing the next time I see those…

Story 5 of 💯: Daddy’s lusts need an outlet, and you’re his perfect little slut. — “Ever since we were little girls, you were daddie’s favourite.” Emma was pissed when daddie took my hand and led me to his bedroom. “I hate you, you little slut!” Daddie smiled his cute, crooked grin. “Just ignore her, honey, She hasn’t been the same since her divorce. It’s her…

A drunken gangbang, bent over a dumpster in a dingy, dirty alleyway, is a great start to the weekend. Too bad it's Monday night. — I didn’t crawl out of bed this morning, get dressed, and have my usual cup of hot, black coffee before heading to work, and expect to end the day bent over a dumpster with cum dripping out of my asshole. But it happened. Again. The day ended like any other…

Family problems plague you throughout your life. Sometimes you just have to dance the blues away. — Your family’s always a worry when you’re a stripper, but the last person I expected to see sitting at Pervert’s Row, tipping me five bucks a song, was my GrandPa. It’s very unnerving when you’re shooting ping-pong balls across the stage, using only your pussy to see your falling down…

Sylvia never thought she would find love again, but she found it with Jason. Not all of Jason, but his twelve inches of hard cock. — Sylvia leaned forward, holding on tight to her walker — it was a sport red model, the best money could buy — her panties around her knees and her compression hose still up to her knees. She had hiked her nightgown up to her hips and leaned over as best…

Story 6 of 💯: When the boyfriend’s away, the giant stuffed bear will play. — At the fair last year, Joe won me a giant teddy bear, and I named him Yogi. I bet Joe never thought I’d be riding Yogi like the massive slut I am, but let me tell you all about it. I begged and pleaded with Joe not to go on…

Story 5 of 💯: His cock is always hard and ready to shoot its load into me or onto me. — He pulls his thick, hard cock out of my tight little pussy and sprays his cum all over my belly. I guess he’s telling me he loves me with his frantic thrusts and primeval grunts, but I don’t care. As long as he leaves me bleeding and raw after he…

There is no passion like the feel of leather on bare skin. It’s heaven, especially when you take a hard cock afterwards. — All I could hear was the hiss of the whip and then the hard crack of it hitting my bare ass. I promised myself I wouldn’t cry, but my tears had a different idea. They flowed down my cheeks as I made little choking sounds. Between each crack of the…

Lips from the cosmos and a tongue on Uranus — I descend from the cosmos, dressed only in stardust, delivering my cosmic blowjobs to whoever is deserving. I enter through your window while you sleep, craving your lustful desires. Your needs. Your yearnings. Wicked, yet unfulfilled. Ready for my touch. I remove your sheets, and yet you do not stir…