A Taste of Grace

Gracie slammed the door, letting her purse slide down her arm to thud against the shiny light brown floorboards. Her roommate, Juline, poked her head out of her room at the commotion. 

"I've had it," Gracie informed her. "Men are scum."

"Come, now. It can't be that bad," Juline assured her. "There are some...granted, hard to find...good ones out there."

"I can't find any," Gracie huffed, sinking miserably into the plush blue and black couch in front o

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A Taste of Midnight

As she stepped into the dark corridor leaving the cold night air behind her, Katy suddenly felt woozy, the effects of alcohol from the club catching up with her.

'You okay, luv?' her companion behind said with concern.

Katy heard the front door close behind her, deepening the gloom in the corridor. She felt a frisson of apprehension but it was gone in an instant and she chided herself for such childish reaction to the dark.

'My flat, second door on th

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His First Taste of the Real Thing

My girlfriend, Angie, has been dressing me in women's lingerie and pegging me with her strap on dildo for a couple years now. It started with an occasional pair of satin panties and quickly moved to sexy little nighties, stockings and painted toenails.

As bad as I hate to admit it, I absolutely love it. It's all I think about anymore. I love the submissive feeling I get when she is driving her dick deep in my ass while looking into my eyes and telling me what a pitiful little whor

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