I didn't notice the time, Omg! I was late running Mistress's bath. She was going to be home any minute, and she already told me to make sure the bath was drawn and I took my position beside the tub. Quickly I scampered up the stairs and started the bath, adding her favorite oil. I then laid out her night clothes on the bed, stripped naked and knelt beside...
The first enema was the worst. Naturally Shawna filmed the whole ordeal from beginning to end, zooming in on Daisy's anus as the nozzle was inserted into her puckered hole and the warm water administered through the long rubber tube. Shawna also made sure to periodically film Daisy's face, recording her expressions as they ranged from pleasantly relaxed to...
Authors Note: This series of short stories are intended to be episodic and thus can be read alone. Any feedback, criticisms or improvements are always welcome. The author also invites reader suggestions about what they would like to see Xanthe do next. It had been a long month at work for Xanthe and she was looking forward to a couple days of rest and relax...
The entire thing could be seen from her position. The leaves whispered to each other in the slight wind, and the half moon melted over her. A cat hissed on the grass many feet below. The man looked dangerous, and Lexi knew he had a gun. That’s how he’d forced her from his car and up into her apartment. He’d bound her to the four-poster bed with blood red el...
Believe it or not, undergraduates have more to do than just party and fuck, at least those of us who hope to get real jobs one day do. There are papers to write, tests to study for, projects and presentations to prepare, plus I have to make a little money. For the next week I hardly saw Nick or Renee, and I only saw Amy in the dorm. I did have a little mid-d...
Like many women in my current situation, I know what it is like to have your world turned upside down. My name is Cindy Redding. I am 23 years old. I married my long time boy friend Mark Harris at 18 and divorced him for cheating at 22. It is a sad tale. Repeating the story hurts but hels explain my current lesbian life. Looking back at our short life toget...
Chapter 7: Kelly Gets a Slave of Her Own Firstly I realize that this is part 7, not 6, it is coming, but its dammed long and complicated, and this part just seemed to come to me quicker, the story taking a life of its own. Secondly a big thanks to a special editor who's really helped in the writing of this story and hopefully more to come, thanks so much Ol...
There she was again, strutting into the kitchen like she owned the place, dressed in her usual outfit, a pair of torn bikini panties and an old bra. Brenda kept her eyes focused on Karen, pissed off just at the sight of her, wishing she could wipe the smirk off the bitch's face right then and there. Brenda was wary when Tracy had asked her whether her siste...
"I am expecting her, pet. Please show her in. And quit hiding. My slut should be proud to display her naked body to my friends." "Hey, it's good to see you again, Kim!" Sam exclaimed when she walked past me without a second glance, seemingly ignoring my nakedness. I saw that she was wearing tight shorts that bared the bottom curve of her ass. Her T-shirt wa...
Gia woke up to Mrs. Rutherford pushing up her nightgown and rolling her onto her left side. Morning sunlight spilled into the room and the soft morning lake breeze caressed her naked bottom. She was no longer tied to the bed, but Gia knew to cooperate and behave. She sensed rather than saw that Reginald was in the room, near the door, waiting for Mrs. Ruther...