Cindy was seated alone in the library of Boston College, studying for
the Marketing mid-terms, when he spotted her.

She wore jeans and a Ralph Lauren blouse - casual clothes that still
hardly hid her fit body. She looked like the kind of person who put
serious effort into staying in tip-top shape. He liked that - he liked
that a lot. Another thing he liked was Cindy's intelligent face, currently
lost in concentration over the material she was studying.

Olivia Franklin woke up very, very slowly, which was unusual for her. Normally she would snap awake each morning as if a switch had been thrown. But this morning she was having trouble waking up.  Her head seemed filled with fog and she was only dimly aware of her surroundings.  Even so, something didn't feel right.

A beautiful submissive suggests a challenge and lives to love it...

Part 26

He attached a bearing rein to her bridle and pulled her head back and Margaret was forced to thrust her quivering tits and ass out until he was satisfied and tied the end of the rein to a hook holding her head in place. She stood with her legs together ,her back arched thrusting out her soft behind and luscious quivering tits clearly showing her shaven V and her nether lips between. Leading her by the reins he made her pull the carriage as he led her onto the race track.

Black  Girls Can't Be Cheerleaders Part 2

Chapter 6
 

I reminded the boys that they aren't to let any adults see them groping their new pet. Then I sent them on their way. Before they left, John, still unable to believe his good fortune asked, "We can do anything we want? We can touch her anywhere?"

I nodded and said, "But don't fuck her until you get her back to the house. I don't think your parents would be very happy if the cops called them to come and get you because you were fucking a skank in the park."

Amber flinched at being referred to as a skank. I guess she just doesn't realize it yet.

*** Chapter 5: Choices

Mary had no choice but to remain in the spread and 
uncomfortable position that she found herself in. It was 
impossible to call out even if she had wanted to due to 
the gag that stuffed her mouth. Her legs were cramping 
and the gag straps cut into her flesh as did the 
handcuffs that held her wrists tightly.