Miranda led her new pet into the kitchen feeling very pleased with her progress after only a few hours of training. She had spent the past week searching the internet for ideas on how to humiliate the stuck up bitch when she accidentally came upon a pet-girl site. She loved the idea of blackmailing the wealthy woman into this humiliating role but hadn't be...
***This story involves erotica and blood fetish between two women. If this offends you do not read it. If you are under 18 do not read this. If this is illegal in any form to be read where you are do not read this. There I covered myself and if you are old enough and its legal and you enjoy this then read on and let me know what you think of it.*** "Damn it...
Laura woke up to a text from Morgan. "I have a lecture at 9:30 in Humbert Hall," it read. "Be there. No underwear, but dress school appropriate." Laura looked at the clock- it was already 9:15. Quickly, she got up and threw on a sweater and a pair of jeans. Then, she headed out. Once in Humbert Hall, Laura stumbled into the lecture room. Nearly 120 heads tu...
I love Fridays. And I truly adore Fridays in London. I've been here six months now, enough time to establish my routine. Finish work between six and seven. Never, never have a drink with work colleagues. (Why would I? I see enough of them the rest of the week). Never, never make a date with friends. And even though we went dress-down ages ago, always wea...
"So what happened with Lloyd?" asks Heather, leaning with one elbow on the table at Pete's Tavern. It's just before noon on a Sunday and the restaurant is filled with the buzz of people eating brunch, a meal favored by fashionable young city dwellers waiting to begin living lives more like their parents. "I couldn't stand it any more," says Anne. "We weren...
Maybe I should start by saying that writing this sort of stuff doesn't come easy to me. Just making a contribution to an erotic site is not the Sam I've known/been all my life. I've had a quiet time, really. Dull childhood. A little repressed, maybe. Never, for some reason, quite as fussed about dating boys as most of my classmates. I had offers, sure, but...
I am a young mother of 2, so I do not get a chance to get out much. In fact, my first child was born before I even turned 21 and the second was born shortly after. As you can imagine, I have not had much "party" time. My husband is 6 years older than me and nearly all of his friends are in their 30's, while I am still younger. However, none of them have ki...
November 16th Year 41 After the Return of the Tsarine A serf girl, and more importantly, a rowing girl on The Ship of the Terrible knows not to over-indulge into anything. Why? Because every bit of pleasure won't last long. Then, when the cold reality of your everyday life kicks in, it hits you like a big pile of bricks. Last night, we forgot our promise no...
The gallery was packed with the usual buyers, former models, friends and hangers on. It was unveiling night for mom's three pictures of me and my lovely little lady, Sharon, the 20-year-old bikini model. Karla, at 50 a slightly larger version of me, was stunning in a red satin dress, her nipples protruding into the material like organ stops. For my slightly...
I stepped out of the car and looked up at the house. It was huge, but not flashy like some of the other homes in the neighborhood. It was obvious that Ms. Miller had money, but she also had good taste. I picked up my small suitcase and began to walk towards the door. I could turn back and leave now, but what would they say back home? I needed this job and it...