Thirty year old Miss Ann strode forcefully towards her car that was situated at the far end of the fenced in teacher’s parking facility. She was tired from the whole day of teaching and wanted to go home fast. She was wearing a white blouse covered by a grey coat and a grey knee length skirt. She had her hair tied in a bun as usual. Miss Ann was a tall prett...
I was running late and needed to get to the mall before it closed. I had a wedding on the next day and need a strapless bra to wear with my new dress and as all us women with amble boobs know, a decent strapless bra is a must. I reached the lingerie store just as the shop assistance was closing up. "Please I'm desperate, I just need a bra. Please can I com...
Sarah sat outside the chain coffee shop sipping her latte. She was supposed to be meeting a friend on their weekday, day off, but was increasingly convinced that she had been stood up. While she was checking messages on her phone, the sky darkened, momentarily as a woman asked, "May I sit here with you?" "Sure, of course" Sarah looked up to see the woman, a...
Christine placed the newly arrived package on the table and sat looking at it for a while. This was the result of several months of her own designs and several more in collaboration with a small manufacturer who specialised in prosthetics. The idea came from an overheard conversation while sitting in a bar and she pondered on how eavesdropping on other peop...
She had on these flat-soled casual shoes, so very cute, but out of place in this glamorous setting. I wondered if anyone else noticed she had them on. More likely they just noticed how she was dressed. With all the bare-shouldered women with their long glittery dresses and high luscious cleavage out on display, it felt as though the girl in the worn shoes wa...
I had been single for fifteen months. And, because I had sworn off men, I had been celibate for fifteen months. I hadn't had, even one, sexual encounter with anyone except myself. Until that day I wasn't missing a thing. I was fine with my life the way it was. Hell, who was I kidding? It had been so long I didn't know what I was missing. I was out for a da...
Daphne bursts out of the dressing room in a neon pink chemise. I can see her dark nipples through the lace. I blush. "What do you think?" I've had a crush on Daphne since she sang "Vision of Love" at the eighth grade talent show. She was a lot cooler than me so I pined from afar. Then we got jobs at the mall our first summer back after graduation and someh...
For weeks we continued our existence in the house where Mistress trained her pleasure slaves. There were no new additions to the household and one day in early fall, I was ordered to take the place of 22 who had been delivered to her European purchaser. Mistress told me that as I had been fully trained I was to grow my hair again. I had become used to my s...
From the moment I first met her, her voice captivated me. To hear her talk in even just a standard, everyday conversation was the near-flawless equivalent of a magical, golden, talking harp. Each syllable escaping her lips was perfectly formed, perfectly tuned, even on the rare occasions when she would stammer while trying desperately to find the right words...
The first shot was of Sophie, sleeping alone in a big bed. Then the camera cut to a view of outside the house, where two burglars were jimmying a window. They were wearing hoods but were clearly female, because they had on black, form-fitting catsuits like the one Catherine Zeta-Jones wore in Entrapment. After they had gotten the window open and crawled insi...