I won't use my real name, not here. Not for this. You can call me Valley. What you should know about me, I am a professional woman, a senior driving instructor, who trains not only new drivers, but instructors, and teaches defensive driving to corporate groups. I am a 47 year old red head, all natural, 48GG-40-46, spread over five feet seven of curved and f...
[Thanks to estragon for the proofreading on my story once again. --tricia] Session VII: Missing the Feeling As the day passed on Thursday, the redness passed from my skin and the low-grade pain that reminded me of my beatings slowly faded. By the end of the day, I was missing it. No one had spanked me on Wednesday. Dominated me, fingered me, made me eat p...
"Of course I have cokes. They're in the fridge." Jan continued to unfasten her dress while Linda went to the kitchen. She went to her bedroom for her nightgown and to look for something that would do for Linda. She came back into her living room dressed in a light blue silky nightgown and carrying a pink one for Linda. "I only have one bed but it's a regular...
This is one of a series of stories that I wrote for a friend whom I had met in the spanking chat room quite some time back. The stories utilized my own imagination and desires to bring to life, so to speak, the fantasies that my friend, Donna, shared with me. Keeping in mind that I'm in no way a master of the written word, I hope that what I lack in artistic...
This is the continuation of my special diary that I opened for the cruise I took with my friend Sheena. We took the cruise to the Caribbean Sea to earn some extra money, using our sexy, young bodies. Just in case you did not read the introduction about myself and the events of the first two days on board that I told in "Diary of an Indian cruiseship whore" a...
It had been a bad evening. Dinner with Brad, then the worst argument of their relationship. It was just a really bad evening. Bad enough to make Lisa think she should swear off boys! When Lisa arrived for school the next morning, after her doctor's appointment, Joan was quick to track her down before her first class started. "Lisa, could you please come in...
Saturday I'm a young lesbian just turned eighteen-years-old and I for the last couple of years all of my erotic fantasies have been about being sexually dominated by an old woman. I have masturbated wildly imagining how I was seduced into total servitude and complete obedience by a strict Mistress old enough to be my grandmother. I have watched lovely elder...
Emily and I had been meeting up regularly ever since that first night to indulge in hour upon hour of delicious, wet, girl on girl fun. I was hooked – although I still liked men and how they made me feel, there was nothing like letting another woman explore your body and take you to new heights. As we lived quite a way apart, we found it was easier for both...
Mrs M was grading papers in her classroom when she heard the door open, 'an odd time of day for the students to be lingering about,' although even as she thought this she couldn't help but hope her fantasies may come true. She did not know who was walking towards her but what she could see was tangle of messy red hair, legs for days and the perfect mixture...
Mia knelt on the floor, her hands resting on her thighs and her head bowed. She had been in that position for half an hour, showing patient obedience. Her mistress, Donna, sat on the sofa reading a magazine, her feet tucked under her, paying no attention to her new slave. When the door bell rang, Donna looked up and said, "Get that." Mia got to her feet as...