I was a typical twenty-year old girl on an early June Saturday morning. I was in my bed masturbating. My new stepmother, Ginger, rapped on my door and came in. I managed to mostly cover up but I knew I had most of a tit out and that she could likely tell I had a hand on my pussy. She asked me if I would be coming down for breakfast and I said "No" in a so...
****************** This story had stalled out on me. I knew that I needed to wrap it up, but after the last chapter, I didn't know where to go with it, so I wrote some other stories instead. Like Catherine, I needed a little time away from Kelly. But, when she came back to me, her character told me exactly what to write. This story is shorter and with a lit...
The salmon croquettes were all seated on their individual beds of lettuce, a Warhol-esque display of edible repetition. Ryan had lost count, and was starting over, ensuring accuracy before they went out into the dining area. She nodded to the servers, "Take it." Ryan surveyed the domestic kitchen--it surpassed any restaurant kitchen she'd ever worked in. S...
A few weeks had passed since their first visit to the club, and they had regular visits from Sammi and her new friend Mel; she seemed a cute thing, mid twenties, with short, soft brown cropped hair, big brown sparkling eyes, quite petite at five feet four inches, lovely figure about a size ten and naturally tanned, toned skin; they made a lovely couple. Th...
Chapter Eight: Lizzy, Debbie and Ann---becoming Slaves Seven days after visiting Lizzy and Lara's solo adventure, Mistress got her answers. Lizzy called Lara and, with Mistress listening in, she told Lara "I have thought about you and Mistress all week. I've wanted to be a Slave to a strong woman for a long time. I want to be her Slave, please ask her to...
(Author's note. There is basically no sex in this chapter. Rather, it is an attempt to wrap up the situation we created in the last chapter. We realize no matter how this story ends someone isn't going to like it but that's okay, this is how we think it would. Anyway, you were warned.) (Dorothy) I looked up as Patti stood at the side of the bed, not hiding...
I looked over at the alarm clock and frowned. It was not even 2:30 but I knew I was done sleeping for the night. I reached over and ran my finger gently down Angela's back. I didn't want to disturb her sleep so I slid softly and silently from the bed and padded to the kitchen. I closed the bedroom door as quietly as I could when I left. Coffee was the first...
I know you're sleeping, pretty girl. You look so peaceful and lovely tangled in the sheets with your hair spilling untidily about you, but I want your attention now so I put the music on too loud for 5am. The bass makes the bed tremble and shake, violating your slumber all the way from the outer room. And then, when you come out pissed off, I smile at you...
It was a long workday, and for the last hour, all Kristen wanted to do when she got home was take a long, hot bath. The door hadn't latched behind her, and she was already dropping her bag, kicking off her shoes, and unbuttoning her blouse. By the time she made it to the bathroom, she was down to her bra and panties, and the only reason they were still on wa...
There is nothing like a "good morning" fuck. I climbed off Billy and put on my panties before heading off to the kitchen to make breakfast. I didn't want his cum running down my legs. There was knocking at the kitchen door. Seeing it was Debie I didn't bother to get a shirt. She's seen my tits before. "Nice look," she said. Just then Billy came in and gr...