Meanwhile, back in Connie's apartment, a strange new adventure continues to unfold for the Lucky Eight's owner. * Over the next few days, Connie remained in the apartment. Kat came and went bringing food. She didn't want Connie around the other Devil Dykes. Their days and nights were spent in a strange, phantasmagorical spiritual/sexual union with Anacond...
"Come along girl," Annabelle heard her new governess, a certain Miss Muriel Gray, order as the older woman's fingertip coaxed the young woman's panting body back into position over Muriel's lap on the sofa. The young lady couldn't resist a sigh as the finger slid down under the swell of her pubic mound. Given she was already naked at her governesses behest...
Calliope explained that there had been a fresh influx of slaves at the market, and that she liked to choose those for the Seraglio; she suggested that I might enjoy the trip, saying it would be a treat. Since arriving in Istanbul, I had not left the Topkapi Palace. As it was the size of the village I had spent my life in, plus some, that was not quite the h...
Chapter 02: Wild Weekend Hello and welcome to my readers. In response to your requests, here is a sequel to my story 'Coming Clean'. You may wish to read 'Coming Clean' first, as it tells how Melodie, Kat and Kitten first met. As always, I appreciate your votes and comments on my submittals. Thanks to tickledkitty for her incisive editorial skills and geek...
My name is Simone. I was born in a suburb outside of New York City twenty three years ago. By the time I was five, my mom had left my father for another man and followed this guy down south to Memphis, Tennessee. Edward was his name. I had never liked him. In less than a year, they were married. By the time I was fifteen, he was looking at me more than he...
My name is Kristin Benedict. A five-foot-ten, curvaceous Black woman in my early twenties. I've got short hair, medium brown skin and pale gray eyes. My father James Benedict is Haitian-American. He works as a heart surgeon at Mass General. That's actually where he met my mother Juanita Sanchez. She came to the emergency room with her sick aunt during his fi...
Eva Lily Rockmore * Oh, fuck! That hurt. I looked into the enraged blue eyes of my lover, shooting wary glances at the perfectly manicured hand that was still partially raised in the air. My left cheek was sore where she'd hit me and I wondered absently if it would leave a bruise. Monica's chest was heaving, the indecently large mass of her breasts push...
~~~ Chapter 2 - Sorority Meeting: Planning the year's events. ~~~ Sierra padded out of the bathroom barefoot, her freshly painted crimson toenails shimmering. Thankfully it was a lazy Sunday afternoon and she could afford to relax before her sorority meeting at 6pm. Sierra just enjoyed a delicious romp with Brandi Stewart, the chapter treasurer. Her c...
Summers were always so hot in Overland Park. So were Hazel & Rachel. Their mutual female nipple sucking and tongue fucking sessions would occur while Hazel visited her grandson & luscious daughter-in-law in the afternoons while Harlan Sr. played his afternoon golf and Harlan Jr. was at work. Hazel had her Covington Manor Ladies’ Club Meetings every Thursday...
Dear reader, I thank you for visiting these chapters of my story. If this is the first one you see I advise you to start with Chapter 1, for that's where you'll be informed about all those characters from the start. All others, I want you to have fun reading this, please leave a comment, advise or whatever you would like to share with me. The next chapt...