This is my final fragrance review on audio. I wear the 1993 Jean Paul Gaultier perfume Classique. It is so sweet and sexy that while reviewing it, I turn myself on. I play with my pussy and have an orgasm. Enjoy.


Sex & Perfume: Classique by Sexyprincesstofuck







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The hope in her eyes was rapidly diminishing and he could guess why. He was deeply skeptical and, between his own narrowed eyes and frowning lips, he imagined it showed. She was still smiling though, waiting for his response, as he thought over what she said.
"So, let me get this straight, you want to tie me up... like a puppy?"...

In Chapter 1 of this series, Maurice and Janice, a young married couple decide to try to introduce dominance and submission into their marriage. While Janice accepted that she would basically do anything that Maurice asked of her, she couldn't understand why he needed all of the terminology and structure that he was requiring. She didn't understand why she had to be labeled a "submissive" and see herself in those terms because she did what he wanted anyway....

Dear Readers: After a few requests I have written Chapter 7 of Dave's Odyssey. I am working on another piece with the lead character a bit more demanding a little darker- but I may return to Mr. Williams and Alex in the future.
If you are just finding this story - it is helpful to read the first 6 chapters to learn how we have made it to this place - if not, then this should be able to stand on its own, even without the backstory. The first six were in the novel/novella category - this one has moved...

Author's note: This is a fictional DDlg series involving consenting partners in their thirties. CWs for the entire series include period play, diaper play, piss play, suppositories, spanking, belting, humiliation, anal, and edging--but also lots of kisses, cuddles, and love :)
PART 1
"Daddy!" I shout from the bathroom, head in my hands, feeling like I'm fourteen years old again--embarrassed and disgusted and mildly frightened by the literal massacre in my panties....

Saturday morning and I awoke to lamplight and to see Shell looking at me as she lay on the left side of the bed and I could hear Dan breathing just behind me. She smiled softly at seeing my eyes open, then slid away from me off the side of the bed while putting a finger to her lips and beckoning that I should follow after her.  ...

I was still catching my breath, cock going flaccid, as Cora licked the remnants of my release from her lips, "Your technique left a lot to be desired, we'll have to work on that."
"Yes, Mentor," she said, beginning to work her skirt back up her legs. She had very pinchable thighs.
I was lost in thought, thinking through a possible training regimen for this girl, when my office door slammed open....

Author's note: I didn't mean for it to be this long between my first story and this one, but life got in the way.
There are two festivals in the Pacific Northwest that seem to get the majority of the publicity. One is Seafair in the Seattle area and the other is the Rose Festival in Portland Oregon....

Mistress T padded up to my cage in which I had spent a restless night, the chains joining my wrists and ankles together making it hard for my newly shaved body to get in a comfortable position.
She put the same two bowls down outside the cage, before opening the door and ushering me out.
"You can use the bathroom if you need to before you eat," she said, watching as I made my way slowly out of the cage....

Jake had always been a bit of a tech wizard, the kind of guy who could untangle a major server crash or debug a database with the calm precision of a surgeon. At 29, he'd bounced between gigs and start up companies for 7 years since he graduated.
His high skill but more shy personality seemed too often lead him to deal with some mind numbing coding issue or system error job stuck in bleak basements or stuffy hot server rooms....

I'm drinking by myself in a small horseshoe booth of a busy hotel bar. I'm staying interstate overnight, exchanging contracts on a business deal for my company the next day. Although I'm fresh out of Uni and have only been working for a few months, I've impressed management with my competence and work ethic. They think I have talent and have entrusted me with handling the exchange. I'm a little nervous about it, because I'll be meeting our new mystery business partners for the first time, but I plan on rela...

It begins the same as every humiliation: with the sick fizz of anticipation, then the bleak certainty of having no out. For Andrew, the morning after Steph's "proposal" is a time for bargaining--coffee first, then a plaintive, half-joking, "You were serious about the mall?" over the top of his mug, as if perhaps she'd reconsider in the daylight. But Steph is never more herself than when the world is watching, and as she stands in his kitchen, pouring herself a thumb of cold-pressed juice, it's clear there's...

Note: This is a work of fiction for adults only.
Lucy did not like her new cell. It was dark and cold. She approached the solid iron cell door and, in the dark found what in any other prison would be the tray slot. The slot was unlocked so she was able to slide it across the cell door to reveal another piece of metal covering it. But this piece of metal had two circles removed that Lucy knew were for her breasts. Lucy forced herself against the door tro enable her breasts to fit through these two circles...

Day 3 -- Leo's Revenge
Morning arrived in slanted amber, sliding through half-open blinds and striping the bedroom in bars of gold and shadow. Ava stirred first, hair spilling across the pillow like molten copper, but it was Leo who had already been awake--quietly gathering, arranging, anticipating. The low ottoman at the foot of the bed had been moved to the center of the room, its legs steadied on the rug so it would not budge. Four padded cuffs--two midnight black, two storm-cloud grey--lay open like ...

Vanessa
Time had passed. I was sure of it. But I had no idea how much. There was a loop to the audio playing. At first, I tried to keep count of it - how long it was and how many times it repeated. It was eight minutes and some second long. I lost track counting when it repeated for the eighteenth time. Who knew how much time had passed since then....

Chapter One.
"Elle! Did you say you had spare tights?" Alice shouted from my bedroom.
I was in the bathroom putting on lipstick (which is weird in itself as I NEVER wear lipstick.) "Yes girl! In my underwear drawer! You're so much like me its scary!"  I shouted back to her,  chuckling away to myself, as I am also a hero at laddering tights....

The buzzing between my legs returned as my knees buckled inward, trying to hold back the wave of pleasure convulsing through my body.  
Annika gave me a nudge from behind, forcing me to keep up the pace ahead of her. Being bound and gagged made it quite difficult. I was just lucky she hadn't found a way to chain my ankles together. I know she had thought about it....

Chapter Five - The New Friends
Light penetrates the darkness, revealing new knowledge.
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The afternoon sun cast a warm golden glow over the backyard garden of the Whitmore estate, where white canopies billowed gently in the summer breeze and champagne flutes clinked over laughter. But no one was looking at the flowers or the finger sandwiches -- all eyes were on Vivienne, the bride-to-be....

READY AND 18 CHAPTER 3 - A Family Tradition Revealed
THIS PICKS UP FROM AMY'S POV, IN CHAPTER 2, WITH MOM'S SUSPICIONS RISING; READ CHAPTER 1 AND 2 FOR THE FULL STORY, OR READ ON FROM HERE:
"He has a really cute new secretary. Maybe it's her."
"I seriously doubt that, Mom." I stood up off the bench and put my arms around her shoulders. "Stop worrying about it. He's got a perfect woman to tuck in every night, Mom, I'm sure he's not looking elsewhere." I assured her, but knowing I was actually talkin...

***Part 20 in an anthology of women performing oral sex.
***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons or situations is purely coincidental.
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"Maybe she's not in today," said Dave.
"She could be busy; maybe she's with another customer," Hunter replied....

Author's note: This is the eighth chapter in the story of Rebecca and her father John, in which they bring along Janie to a birthday party that they'd have preferred to miss.
I strongly recommend reading the previous chapters before this.
I won't say that the story is irrevocably concluded after this part - I generally don't do that, since I like to keep my options open - but it does wrap things up for now. Although I am tentatively working on a sequel set a while later, I'm not sure if it'll pan out,...

This is a continuation of one of our holidays. It can be read alone but, probably better to read the earlier parts.
All people involved are over eighteen.
Hi, my name is Anna and husband is Derek, or D, as I call him. My pet name for his cock is Bruin!
We are both thirty, love sex, and are on holiday in Denia, Spain. In the earlier parts I have described some of our adventures, me with two german lads on a pedalo....

The Perfect Family Chapter 2
Seven the next morning Janey was on my doorstep. Still dressed demurely but I quickly noticed she wasn't wearing a bra. I'd bet my last dollar no panties either.
'Good morning, sir,' Janey said. 'I hope I'm not too early or late.'
I just smiled, stood back and let Janey pass, reaching down to feel her backside. I was right, no panties....

This is not a single short story. If you want something simple, then this isn't for you.
The primary characters are Colleen and Simon. However, many other individuals play in this story. All Characters that engage in sex, are eighteen or older.
I would like to thank Kenji Sato, for editing and the suggestions. It was great to have the help....

Ali eventually rolls off of my arm, giving in to sleep. As wild as she is, great sex seems to take a lot out of her, or it relaxes her so much all she wants to do is close her eyes. A few minutes ago, Addie had excused herself to the bathroom, so I remained in bed, thinking about how to help Krystal. I know Ali and Addie have some sort of half-cocked plan in their heads right now, but what can I do? I already beat the shit out of him the night it happened, so that might not be the right move, as good as it ...

The next day was a really tough day. One of those Murphy's law days -- I stopped asking "what next?" well before lunch. Melissa called, and she could hear the stress in my voice. She encouraged me, and said to get through it and she'd be home waiting for me.
It was late when I got home. After nine in the evening. I kissed my wife and went straight to bed. I was worn out....

Ping. It was Chloe's dad, 'Hey, Sweetheart. Hope are are having a great time. Miss you. Can't wait to see my baby girl tomorrow! I should be home in the early afternoon.'
Ping. Chloe, 'Hey Daddy!! I had a wonderful time last night! It was great! I'm staying tonight again with Nicole and her uncle. We're gonna have ourselves some really awesome fun. Can't wait for you to be home tomorrow. I have soccer practice at 4:00 so that will give us some time to spend together. Love you, Daddy!'...

Thin one
Thin threads
Important: Trigger warning. This story contains mental health issues and a suicide.
This was a stand alone story, but as I wrote the characters from Journey to love appeared. Uninvited but welcomed. So the story is now in the JTL universe and gives you further insights into some of lives post what has already been written in that story. Hopefully no spoilers exist....

My 20 year old sister just called telling me that she really needed my help. I couldn't make out exactly what she was saying but from what I got apparently she needed my help. I agreed to go home to see what she needed. I had already moved out and was living about 25 miles away from my mom's home and had been on my own for about 8 years ever since I started going to college. By now I had already graduated and was working for an international engineering firm with offices in a nearby city. I was in a managem...