****** Please Read This First ******* I know, I know, I usually don't bother with the disclaimer bits either. Blah, blah, blah, over 18, blah, blah, blah, don't read if easily offended, blah, blah, blah. But, just this once, please bear with me and read this one. Firstly, this is chapter two of ten and the story will only make sense if you read it from the...
Disclaimer: If you are under 18 or offended by graphic depictions of lesbian sexuality with a sadomasochistic theme, please go elsewhere. Otherwise feel free to email feedback. This is a fictional continuation of the story begun by "Holiday Fireworks." I sat, spent, on the edge of my bed, musing. It was late afternoon. The idea of a pet lying in wait for me...
Dear readers, this is the fourth installment in the series of stories about Lydia and her young submissive lover Rita. I have received much positive feedback on the first three stories in the series and hope you also will like this one. Sapphic Granny (Lydia) The previous stories are : Chapter 1: The Subjugation of Rita Chapter 2: Weekend with Granny Ch...
I know better, but I can't help myself. I needed to know... She warned me that I would be punished if I didn't obey. So what do I do? I disobey, so she bound me, gagged me and made me watch two of her fairies make such passionate love that I cried a river. Why cry, you may ask? I cried because the sight was so beautiful and magical. To make it worse she tou...
I had a feeling that I knew what Melanie intended. I felt a little sick to my stomach. I didn't want Erin to know about what I thought was going to happen to me. Melanie, gloriously naked, walked to the bathroom door. She looked back at Erin and I. "Coming Sabine? Time to get your face washed. You too Erin." I shuddered and walked slowly to the bathroom....
The lady I'll call Alice gripped my hair and screamed out a string of profanities that would make a sailor blush as her body shuddered in the climactic release of orgasmic passion. I was on kneeling on a pillow beside her bed. Another pillow had been placed under her hips to put her pussy in a more perfect position as I worked my magic on her. It was the fir...
Jenny didn't have a final on Thursday so she spent the day in Bowmore's main library, where she hunkered down in a comfortable chair with a stack of books on European history. That was the subject of her last final, which would be the next day; she thought that by doing some research she could give herself more context and hopefully improve her grade. When...
I have to give thanks to my dearest of friends Adam, whom without I would have never had the courage and insight to go on with my writing. With much love, thank you. --------------------------------------------------- Click, click, click. The noise her stiletto high heels made as she walked down the hall. I've seen this woman before. She haunts me in my...
After leaving the basement Alexis White returned to her office, where she pulled out the bottle of whiskey that she kept in a file cabinet. Emptying her coffee cup into a potted plant, she poured herself a good stiff drink and sat down at her desk. It had been an eventful day, and some questions had been raised that would need answering. But at the moment t...
Leaving the rhetorical question hanging, Dean Wilkins swung her athletic frame up off the chair and came to a standing position. After tugging at the hem and bodice of her dress until a semblance of order was restored, she spun smartly toward the door and, in three long, bold, strides, was gone. The moment the Dean was out of sight, Jodie found herself caug...