Only weeks after Jim and I had divorced I was settled in my new house and going to work every day with a much better disposition. For most of the past four years the office had only been a place of refuge for me but now I actually looked forward to going to work. Something else had inspired this new feeling as well.... Even at thirty-six, a woman with a h...
Wendy bumped into her friend the next morning and noticed her glumness. "Hey, Madelynn, is everything alright?" "Morning, Wendy!" replied Madelynn, who quickly put up a cheerful face. "Everything's fine. It's just that I've a lot homework lately." "Don't force yourself too hard, Madelynn." "I'll be fine, Wendy. Don't worry." She didn't want anyone, espec...
Tiffany was outside mowing the lawn. Tiffany felt a cool breeze on this hot day. Sweat covered Tiffany's nude body. Tiffany felt lucky that she lives out in the country, otherwise people would see her performing this humiliating task. However it does also work against her. Sometimes Megan would take her out to the woods to play. Tiffany hates it. Megan w...
My name is Bernadine Bernavil. A tall and kind of chubby, dark-skinned and big-bottomed Black woman of Haitian origin living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I have a deep submissive streak inside of me. Simply put, I love to serve white people. That's why I walked away from my job as librarian at Brockton Community College to become the house servant...
My name is Karina Jade Ambrose. A big and tall, red-haired and green-eyed Irishwoman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a truck driver by trade. I didn't go to business school like so many of those highly educated people who find themselves unemployed these days and are praying for a government-issued Bailout. I went to Brockton Community Col...
As I remember it, back then my pussy hair was a nice fiery reddish/blond. The hair on my head was auburn and the hair on my body has always been sparse. My skin was very smooth, I mean even now, I have no scars or stretch marks with my labia very close to my body. Actually I look like a teen then and now. My nipples are about the size of 50 cent pieces with...
Dear readers, I thought I would try my hand at something a little different to my normal style. This is a very slow burn romance story set in a post apocalypse world where law and order have ceased to exist. There is no actual sex in this chapter, that will come later. * Part one: Blondie Outwardly she looked like any other scavenger. Dishevelled clothin...
My name is Miranda Hill. A tall, red-haired and gray-eyed, forty-something white woman of Irish descent living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I'm openly gay, and work as a waitress in a restaurant. Life hasn't been easy for me since my divorce from my ex-husband Joaquin. I'm just trying to make it through the hell that is my daily life. Some things you ba...
I've been working as a guide for mainly European tourists for a few months now. My story concerns a Dutch lady I met while she was taking a week long tour of the North East of the US, with me as her guide. Our tours cater for small groups of 4-5 people that wish to have an in depth tour of a place, and leave all the planning etc. to us. This particular gro...
Solitary confinement lasted a month for Cami. She'd heard about it from other women prisoners, but she couldn't have imagined what it was like. While Cami was never the most talkative girl, she never realized how much she valued some companionship, some speaking. A little while in- she couldn't tell days and nights- she started talking to herself, sometimes...