Living the full girlfriend experience meant enduring Catalina’s terrifying competitiveness during our backyard water wars. The suburban sun baked the grass, making it pleasant under the feet. I gripped my neon-green Super Soaker, scanning the hydrangea bushes. The plastic trigger…

Granny Mable’s Golden Shower Punishment: Peeping Neighbor Gets Dragged In and Drenched! Oh honey, you should have seen his face! I was standing in my bedroom, slowly unbuttoning my blouse and sliding my skirt down, when I caught movement at…

Eyes followed her as she straddled the floatie and climbed on, legs spread, thighs sliding apart on wet plastic. She settled into the curve of it, chest arched high, her nipples barely held by the stretched pink triangles. The sun…

She was breathing heavy now, every inhale a hiss of tanked air. She couldn’t even scream. Just moans. Just vibrations. “Cum for us, float girl,” the domme whispered again. “Or we drown you in lube and ride you ‘til morning.”…

Her cum mixed with the sweat, oil, and water on the float. It pooled under her ass as she thrashed, overfilled, overstimulated, still strapped down and buzzing. But they weren’t done. From the shadows of the poolside, two more figures…