Katerina was your typical arctic elf-- well-shaped, polite, hard working-- except for one distinguishing quality. She had long, silky black hair. All the other elves were blonde, including her boss, Sharon. Sharon was a bit taller than Kat, as she was known by her friends, easily thirty years older, and muscular. Not in a masculine way but enough so that Kat...
All characters the story focuses on are 24 or older. *** After graduating from university, I got a lovely job at a primary school. The kids were nice, all the parents are really friendly, there is a nice gym and shower that teachers can use and all the staff have welcomed me with open arms. All the staff apart from one, I have been at this school for thre...
She woke up in confusion, unsure of who she was and where she was. Opening her eyes, she recognised the bedroom, but she felt different. She was naked between the sheets, someone else's arm wrapped around her, the air filled with a strange and musky scent. Slowly, she turned and saw the mass of dark blonde hair on the pillow beside her and recognised the sof...
She is at work. The summons comes on her smartphone at 3:43 p.m. She knows instantly what kind of message has just reached her and her stomach drops. Her pulse starts to race. She feels her face blushing. The message seizes control of her mind. Form the moment she is aware of it she perceives the world around her only through a veil. She functions. But j...
The hallway was cold and drafty. Silently I stood outside the oak-panelled door, softly kicking my heels against the wall. I had endured the first half hour of my wait with a growing apprehension and now, chilled and weary, I could feel the fear gripping me, wrapping itself around my shoulders like a dark December night. 'Come!' summoned the voice within....
Mistletoe, Candy Canes & a Lesbian Summary: Frigid MILF turned by one of her husband's young employees. Note: This is a 2013 Holiday season contest so please vote. Note 2: This story is dedicated to DAVE who requested it for his wife. Note 3: Thanks to MAB7991, goamz86 and LeAnn for editing this story. Mistletoe, Candy Canes & a Lesbian "You ha...
N.B: Please bear in mind that last part of this story is not intended to be erotic, nor am I implying that this is what happens in BDSM orientated relationships. All feedback is much appreciated x ********** I woke up with a start. 'It's only me Sweetheart,' Erica whispered. She was kissing me softly up one side of my neck but was so close she was...
It was my first time attending Maison De Poupée Mécanique. Though I could hardly remember or pronounce it when I first read that mouthful on the posters. A gentleman had been so gracious as to translate it to "Mechanical Dollhouse" for bumpkins such as myself. I was at the back of the audience, standing with a friend who'd invited me along to the cabaret....
The confessions are usually pretty lame: Wearing make-up or feeling funny while watching Justin Bieber but occasionally you get a juicy one and that's a good guide to who might succumb to my charms. I see Peter, tall, thin, serious, awkwardly raising his hand and I feel a bit sick: it's unusual for one of the boys to confess anything. Surely he's not going t...
Diane had always wanted to dominate a woman, and Janice had a thing about black women, ever since her lover Penny in college. Janice's husband Dave did know about her desires and was cool with it and they did have an arrangement. But her children did not know about their parents. Diane's husband had left her for another man, and after that Diane had decided...