It was the early 1960’s in small-town Connecticut. I had just turned 18 and would graduate high school in a few months. Having the grades to go to Yale if I wanted to, and the parents that could finance it, what was missing was self-confidence.Part of it was my non- success with girls. The other
A Sean Carrington Adventure.The Cabin.I had been awarded a six week contract assignment in Bergan to assist a small company, who were in the process of being sold to a larger Oil & Gas service company. They required their order book contracts be reviewed and made ready for a due diligence inspection by the purchaser.The
Reminiscences of a Slut – Renu, the Cock Throb-Part 1.21 year old Renu was feeling extremely hot in the month of December that too in Ranikhet which is known to be chill cold in winters. She took off her pink shirt and started feeling her self. Her mind started drifting, the guy Babu across in
Kate’s New Job…. ContinuedPlease read the following stories in order to continue:Part 1. Hot Slutty Night.Part 2. The Job Interview.Part 3. Kate’s New JobSaturday morning, Tom woke alone at home in his own bed for the first time without his wife Kate beside him. But excited knowing she will be home today and tell him
Author’s note: This is one of my shorter stories; light on background and heavy on action. There’s still a buildup, but less than I normally use.The story contains hot-wife and group sex themes. You’ve been warned.And the usual disclaimers: all characters are fictional, similarities to real-world people/events are purely coincidental, everyone involved is of legal
LXXIII: The Best Slut EverBlake and LexiBlakeBlake moaned as the tip of the slippery dildo Liam had chosen slowly spread her ass. She reached back and grabbed her cheeks, spreading them as he pushed inch after inch inside her with little resistance. Though she didn’t need to spread her ass to get it in, Blake
DISCLAIMER: Contains scenes of extreme fetish, golden showers, and cuckolding; if you are offended by such content, then do not proceed.This story is a “Companion” to “The Return to San Ramiro,” only, it is that story as told from the perspective of the “Bull.”To make any kind of sense, I’ll have to go back to
She rolls over to snuggle deeper beneath the slick warmth of her duvet, sliding her arm around her pillow and feels a sharp prickle beneath her outstretched hand – her eyes fly open wide on the cloudy view outside and jerk to the bedside clock – late – late –Her squirms bring the small hairbrush
“Do you see something you like, M’Lord?” the perky blond asked, leaning over the display case and offering a stunning view of her full breasts, barely contained in a low-cut peasant blouse.”Absolutely,” I replied, trying not to stare. Pointing at a silver pendant, I said, “‘Ow about that one?”With a dazzling smile, she took it
Madison was, first and foremost, a businesswoman. This was something that Lexi had forgotten in the 9 months since they had first met. But it was something she remembered now while she stood on the podium, a chain around her neck bolted to the floor by thick heavy links. After a few hours of standing
There’s a thing about thin garments: if you don’t want people to see your underwear, then better choose something that’s close to your skin colour… or wear nothing at all underneath!I’m generally a good girl. In a kinky sense of way… Eager submissive material for Sir, whose happy place is “kneeling in front of Him”.
I pulled up to Sir’s house exactly five minutes before my designated arrival time that Saturday morning. I slipped off my short dress and walked in my five inch heels to attach my leash to a hook and kneel on the side porch, naked except for my heels, a chain collar with Sir’s initials, and
About a week later on a Saturday afternoon Chrissy’s mother stopped by for a visit after doing some shopping at the nearby mall. I answered the door and said, “Hello Jessica, this is a pleasant surprise. Come on in. We were just watching an HBO movie in the den.”Jessica said, “Hello, Joey. Since our last
Editor’s note: this fictional work contains scenes of fictional mind control, rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, consensually non-consensual (CNC), or non-consensual sex or scenarios.*****Walking down the street, you are kind of in your own little world. Enjoying the sunset and the sounds of the cars as they rush by you. These are the sounds of the
Tom was nervous as he left school and started off for the mall. Today was his first day working as a grocery boy at the local supermarket. “Four to six most Afternoons after school and two hours on Saturday Morning,” Mrs. Millie James had said when she offered Him the job.“What the hell do you
The mahuts, robust yellow birds of impressive size, hauled the carriage down the jagged canyon using thick ropes. The carriage, designed for stability over speed, carried its three passengers leisurely down the rocky incline. With little to do or see, the journey could have been more varied. The view from their window was a repetitive
I was so happy, I was floating on air. I had shared my bed all night with my three lovers Max, Terri and Tommy. Today was Friday and I was ready for all the fun the weekend would hold, starting with clubbing tonight. Max and I had promised to show Terri and Tommy a fun
Erin was used to being alone in the big house. Her mother had died when she was 13 and her father was usually busy with the ranch and her two older brothers. She had become the women of the house at that time and over the years she had learned that the ranch required a
Sitting up in the bath at the sound of her phone vibrating, she smirked to herself at the sight of the words:One hour. Be on your bed, lying on your front, naked with your headphones and eye mask on. Leave the door unlocked or the key available to me.One hour wasn’t long at all so
Working Slaves Part 2 – slave girl saraPart 2 of my trilogy of stories I see in my mind.Sir Leonard Courtwood was farming out some of his slaves while he was away on holiday. The first pair of slaves were delivered to one of his own factories.The two Courtwood employees, an odd job man and