Chapter 05 The wealthy woman submits completely Geraldine awoke remembering last nights feeling of contentment, with her lowly position of pet-girl, and cringed from the disgrace of it. That young girl had stuck a butt plug up her ass, attached a tail to it, and she had thanked her for it. How low could she get! The memory of being fucked by the girl left...
The sun filtering through the windows warmed the air inside my bookshop. I had always loved this time of the year. It brought back good memories of my childhood. The sunshine helped to lift my mood and to shake off the winter sadness. Anyway, at this time in my life, I was feeling really quite good about everything. As the day wore on, the volume of people v...
Lorna woke up with a start. Sitting up on her bed, she glanced at the alarm clock to make sure she hadn't overslept. It told her the time was seven fifty six. Sighing quietly in relief she saw the calendar and saw the one thing that made her hate that day. It was October nineteenth, her birthday. Her parents were unlikely to send her anything - when she ha...
"Who wears boots with a lace mini dress Yvonne?" "I do." I smile back at my friend as we enter the Cathouse. At that comment the bouncer pulls us to the side, demanding I take my boots off and shake them out, he's looking for a stash of drugs. Lifting my knee I stretch outwards and untie my laces, the bouncers eyes letch at my thighs as my little dress rid...
"I'm sorry. I obviously mis-heard you," Kris tried to clarify, looking from Diane back to the counsellor. With a confused look, she started to shake her head. "We've all agreed here today that Diane and I are close to being back on track again as a reasonably healthy relationship, and that this should be our last session together. But you're recommending now...
Emma Jones looked up from her PC. It was the end of a long day at the advertising agency and she felt very strung out. As the computer shut down, she cast a long look around the office at her colleagues all getting ready to leave on the warm Friday evening. Emma wondered what they had planned for the night. Her gaze lingered on several people. Stephanie ha...
As I lay there in Emma's bed, a disheveled but satisfied mess, I began to think back over my past and to wonder if, in reality, it was all just leading to this inevitable happening... Raised as an only child to an alcoholic single mother I didn't really have the best start. I would always hide behind humour and geekiness. The geek boys at school loved me, m...
.....once on board I noticed her straight away, hell why not, all the men had, something about her poise, even from behind I knew, sometimes you can just tell, she was as tall as myself, very slim with collar length blonde hair and as I approached she turned and we had to squeeze passed each other in the aisle and there we were, face to face, hip to hip and...
"Can I buy you a drink?" He offers. I give him a glance. Tall, with broad shoulders, yet slender with a abundance of rich black hair, light grey eyes and stubbly chin. He's cute, ordinarily I would accept, but tonight I smile and give a polite "Maybe another time." I believe I fell in love 4 minutes ago. Or lust. Whichever, standing on the bar's small stag...
This is a transcript of an actual e-mail 'conversation' I had with my good friend Rebecca. I've decided to publish it for your enjoyment -- it's too good to keep private. Then read my notes at the end. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Becky, my pussy is so warm and juicy this evening, don't you wish you could be here with me? I'd instruct you to make me a cafetiére of h...