Last year, I did not even know Gillian but since meeting her, I have let her take control of me in ways that I could not even imagine. She insisted that all of my body hair should be removed and I have done as she wished. It was painful at first but after regular sessions with the esthetician my pubic mound is completely bare and smooth as silk. My legs and...
When Cassie came home later that afternoon, Annie was busy making dinner. Her daughter walked in the back door looking a bit disheveled, "Okay!" said Annie, "here she comes now! Wow, you look like you had a rough day! Did you finish your projects?" Cassie smiled at her mother, "Oh yes, and I'll get an 'A' for sure; our papers are awesome!" "That's terrific...
This is my entry into the Valentine's Day story contest. It is a tale that takes place in the high fashion industry, and how love sometimes finds people in places and ways they never expected. * Sally Hemmings sat looking at the Valentine card that had been left on her desk before she arrived at work that morning. It was very beautiful and ornate, and smel...
A short description of myself and my mom before I continue my story. My name is Nisha and I am from Sri Lanka, a beautiful country with even more beautiful beaches and sexy women. I am 18 and most people describe me as a tom boy. This is mainly because my hair is cut short and I don't have big breasts compared to my mom. She has a gorgeous pair of 34d's tha...
Diane, a young and well-dressed Boston hairdresser returns home after a day of shopping. A sleek, very attractive woman in her mid twenties, she is dressed in tight designer jeans and a loose Italian sweater. Slowly she begins to undress, taking off her sweater and then her jeans. Beneath, she is wearing a frilly little bra and bikini panties. Then she reach...
"Well, here it is!" Naomi's voice broke the conversational drought that had resumed as soon as they got under way again. About fifteen minutes earlier, she had turned onto a narrow twisty road. They turned a corner while going over a slight rise and suddenly, there below, was the sea. The bay was not very big, maybe a kilometre from point to point, fringed...
Well, will introduce myself, I am an African princess, somewhere in Africa. My family has been ruling the kingdom forever, and it is hierarchical, I happen to be one of the daughters of the current king. I was well educated in some of the best schools in the country, and I am smart in school, therefore passing exams was never a problem. But right now, with m...
I'd like to extend a big thank you to my editor, GentWithHandcuffs. * I grew up in New Orleans, bathed in its hedonistic atmosphere. There is a permissive attitude that allows for eccentricity. I always felt free to be my natural self and was utterly without guile. My brother lived in the French Quarter. I would visit on Saturdays to bum around so I saw a...
Jennie's mouth tasted terrible. It was the first thing she noticed when she woke up. Her saliva was thick and gummy in her mouth, and there was a lingering taste of something rank and foul on her tongue. It tasted sour and bitter, all at once, and it made her want to do nothing more than run to the bathroom and try to get rid of it. But as soon as Jennie o...
"Hey Tara! Good game!" Tara froze. Her hands, reaching for her clothes, stilled but her heart beat raced upward to a height that threatened to make her faint. Her inner temperature spiked too, sending waves of heat along her upper thighs and lower belly. She swiveled her head to right just enough to catch a brief glimpse of Anna, who was nude but for her sh...