Résultats Éditeur "Alicia Castelle" dans LGBTQ2S+

Warning! Contains intense lesbian domination! A lady learns to serve her friend, doing all of her deepest and most erotic fantasies or she is punished.

Then one day, Joan tells her she is going to fail the class if she doesn’t take a very special project. To say Layla was confused would be an understatement. None of her previous grades in the class suggested that she was remotely close to failing. However, she knew Joan had a “special” grading system, and none of the students understood how it actually worked, so she believed her.

“I have to lick your feet?” Shae looked down the bed. That’s what you focus on, huh? Interesting. It amused Cass and she decided to file it away for another time. “Between the toes and everything, princess,” Cass said. “If you don’t get started, I’ll spank you.”

Ethan is a pretty boy. He’s also a naughty boy. A two-bit criminal, Ethan is always on the lookout for the next heist. Which is why, when he hears of a money filled safe in an old man’s house, he jumps at the chance. That opportunity arises in a rather unique employment opportunity. The old man, Mr. Russell Hudson, a retired newspaper magnate, is looking for a pair of helping hands around the house. The catch? He wants them young and smooth...and in slutty maid uniforms. In order to secure time alone with the safe, Ethan enlists his friend, Henry, a hot, slender, tan young man.

Smith and Reid had watched the Thunder Dogs ride around town their entire life. He had seen all of the events they participated in and how the town respected them because of all of the charity work they did. Biker gangs had long had a bad rap, but these bikers weren’t that way. Once Smith and Reid had their own motorcycles, they set out to join the Thunder Dogs. Damon's eyes landed on Reid and Smith as soon as they walked through the door. The men were surprised when Damon pulled them into his office. They were even more surprised when he started making advances.

Ronald had just left work when his car started to make one of the worst sounds it had ever made. He really needed a new car, but there was no way he could afford a new car. Things hadn’t been going well for him for quite some time, but he never let on. He pulled into the closest mechanic he could find. The mechanic seemed nice, but he wasn’t too busy. Maybe he could fix the car fast and wouldn’t charge Ronald an arm and a leg. Carl saw him coming, or, more like, he heard him coming. He knew what was wrong with that car, but Ronald wouldn’t like the bill.

Claire swallowed hard. She had no idea what she was supposed to do next. For all that women flirted with her and hit on her, she had never been with a woman before. She locked her phone and set it and her purse on the counter. Slowly, she unzipped the back of her dress and removed it, leaving just her bra, panties, stockings, and shoes on.

Shy girl Willow gets sent to jail and in her cell is a large mature woman who dominates and enslaves her, Willow has no choice but to go along with her.

A young new female recruit to the Air Force learns quickly that the best way up the chain of command is to obey and satisfy the lesbian officer's sexual needs.

The cross terrifies slave; Lady Abigail knows this. Really, it is not the cross the terrifies her. It is being tied to it hand and foot. Outside of suspension, which they do for itself without other activities, slave is almost never bound completely. Lady Abigail knows that she has a great deal of anxiety about being bound to the cross for play. It is something that they have discussed and if it becomes too much, slave has her safe word.

Brenda couldn’t deal with it anymore. Her breasts hurt so bad, and she couldn’t get any relief from them. It was time to go see her doctor. Lucy was a great doctor. She was always very attentive, and she didn’t have a large client base, so she was able to spend extra time with each of her clients to ensure she gave them the best care she possibly could. A quick exam and she knew exactly what Brenda needed. She had to be milked, and Lucy was just the one to do it.

This is part one of a three part erotic story. A therapist is controlled by a lesbian who makes her provide therapy to a certain group of clients that are treated by dominating and spanking the therapist. The story gets more and more intense with each part.

Jack wasn’t the type of person to accept subpar work. Whether that meant housework or food that was made by other people, some people saw him as rude because he wasn’t afraid to tell somebody that he didn’t like what they did. He was actually very easygoing once you got to know him. However, there was something Jack didn’t let people know. Jack was also big into punishments in certain circumstances. Mark was still the new guy at his job as a pizza delivery boy. It wasn’t like he had just started the job. He had been working there for three months.

Carey needed to get a job. His job had laid him off two months ago, and he was tired of couch surfing at his friend’s place. Despite the fact that it was the holidays, he wasn’t having any luck finding a job, even a seasonal one. He was staying at his friend William’s place this week. Will was self-employed, but his current job was seen as seasonal by his friends. He played Santa at a mall. However, Will wasn’t the completely wholesome guy that he seemed to be when dressed as Santa.

The day couldn’t get much worse. It was rent day, yet there Ray stood, looking at the empty envelope. He had to talk to his landlord. Robert was a fairly reasonable guy. Ray had been his tenant for over two years now and had always paid his rent on time. Right after work, Ray marched to his landlord's house and talked to him. Robert wanted payment today, but he assured Ray that he would be able to make his payment that day. Confused, Ray asked, “How?” Oh, Robert had an idea. What did Robert have in mind for Ray? Would Ray get evicted if he didn’t do as Robert said?

Anthony Peters got himself into a little trouble, and the only way out, it seems, is to put on a maid’s outfit and clean a mysterious employer’s mansion while the older man watches. Right there in the interview, Mr. Hudson unveils the slutty little outfit he wants Anthony to wear for the job. Without other leads, Anthony accepts the conditions, even changing right in front of Mr. Hudson on the spot. At first, Anthony feels strange about it - most of all, being watched. After a few weeks, he gets into it, telling himself he’s making the best of a bad situation.

Eric had really screwed his life up. Not only had he broken the law, but he had gotten caught. Not that he had expected not to get caught. It's kind of hard not to when you wreck your car into another person while drunk. Luckily, the person hadn’t died, but he was still in serious trouble. A single stupid accident and his entire life came crumbling down. The day he was sentenced to five years in prison was one of the worst days of his life. Or so he thought.

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Thomas smirked big as he tucked his phone away in his tiny purse. He smacked his lips of the makeup he wore that served to make him look even more convincing in every way. The elevator bell rang as he reached the top floor of the office building. He stepped out and brushed back his long auburn hair as he strutted down the hall toward the door that led to the CEO’s office. He opened it slowly and peered inside. “Mr. Simmons, ready for your eight o’clock?” he asked with a big grin on his face.

The wedding dress had looked much nicer on the rack than it looked on Nathan. Even with the corset under it forcing a slight curve to his waist, it just did not hand right on him. Its wide skirt, lacey bodice, and its many white and silver sequins were not made for his body. This dress, though, was not made for a woman.