Miranda parked up and had to pull Geraldine out of the car. Miranda whipped her ass once with a leash. "You will do as you are told, you naughty pet, or I'll have to clip this leash to you're collar and drag you around the mall. Got that, Susie, pet?" Miranda asked, while looking fiercely into her pet's eyes. Geraldine fingered the collar on being reminded...
"Planet Earth to Jo!" The half-sung words repeated themselves in Jo's deep chasm of thought. Sheepishly, she tried to pretend she'd been looking at the sudden rainy squall outside the large window. But when she glanced at Becky, she knew she'd been caught at it again. The bemused look on her friend's shaking head told her she had obviously been trying to g...
The night had finally come. Tonight, the Black Poppies will have sex with the devil. Lily was running late. She kept looking at herself in the mirror, fixing this and fluffing up that. She wanted to look perfect for him. Although she knew that he would love her as she was, Lily didn't want to be the forgotten whore. She wanted him to want her. She framed he...
"What's the Acromion process?" Miranda asked me. She looked sexy with her dark rimmed glasses on, and her light brown hair piled up on top of her head so that it stuck out from the sides of her face. She looked over her study books with a puzzled look. I could see down her pink blouse at her cleavage. I pulled my polo shirt collar down off my shoulder a lit...
A stolen bike leads to an amazing new friendship. * * * Author's Note Unlike many of the other tales I have written, this one has a very slow build with a lot of sexual tension before getting to the good bits. Also, one of the characters is butch. So, if you came here expecting some hot girl-on-girl spanking action, save yourself the frustration and go re...
Miranda walked from the restroom hallway back into the noisy, smoke filled dance club. As she turned the corner she glanced to her left and came to a sudden stop, eyes wide. The table in the corner, where all the rich girls from the college had been sitting was now nearly empty. She recognized the only girl remaining, a tall, stunning blonde in a revealing b...
When you're 18 years old, things you've done since you were 12 have lost their meaning. The routines tick along, safe and unexceptional, until you stop for a moment and ask yourself what's really happening. I don't remember what movie we were watching the night after my twelfth birthday, but I do remember the chill in the basement and the sharp scent of dog...
Miranda was suspended like a piece of fruit in figurative jello, seeing something she couldn't believe, and feeling the whole world around her melt into slow motion. Perspiration beaded against her forehead, and her nipples tightened with fear as the low bass of her pulse throbbed wildly in her clit. Standing jello-glued in the doorway, she was too far away...
Author's Note: To fully enjoy this story, you should read chapters 1-3. But to understand it at all, you must read the immediately preceding chapter. "Marni, Sarah, please take off your clothes. All of them." Miranda just sat there and looked at us as if she had simply requested that we do her a slight favor and leave our shoes at the door or something;...
My name is Georgia Antoine. I'm a six-foot-one, busty and delightfully voluptuous, big-bottomed young Black woman living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Kennedy College, and currently I'm in my junior year. Life at Kennedy College is okay, if a little boring at times. That's why I make my own fun. This boring college campus is too tame...