The story contains lesbian humiliation and scenes on non-consensual / reluctance acts. Please comment whether you like it or not as that is the only way I can know. Also let me know ideas for next chapter. *** My name is Debashrita. I am a wealthy woman living in Chicago. I am a brown haired beauty of 37 with brown eyes and a petite figure. I had the looks...
On a Thursday, after a rather brutal, long day at the library...Larrissa decided it was time to go shopping. Shopping in the past had always relaxed her and made her smile inwardly. All afternoon she had day dreamed of the stores that she would visit after work. The naughty lingerie shop just down the street. The fetish shop that catered to her darker needs....
Isabella stretched and yawned widely, sitting up and arching her back in one motion as she pawed the ceiling, urging blood into her stiff arms. She looked down fondly at her older sister in law Candace. 'Aww... She always looks so beautiful when she's sleeping,' she thought. Isabella (Or as she preferred, Isa) always had a fondness for her sister in law grow...
This was originally part of Passion In Control but I thught it made a good short story in its own right. Hope you like it - do tell me if you do! ************************* 8 o'clock on the dot I arrived at Diane's studio. I was greeted at the door by the hairstylist who whizzed me straight into his room where he immediately put me at ease with his lively c...
After hearing sobbing noise from Patty's bedroom, Jerry moves his ear to the shut door to hear what is wrong. He first gets angry when he hears his wife, Jo, accuse him of cheating. But the words he hears after that causes arousal. He very quietly opens the door just a crack to see what is happening. He knows that he will have hell to pay if he gets caught,...
Allison is blind-sided by her first lesbian experience. I was just beginning to feel the effects of the wine. It was my second glass, and it rested on my knee as I sat on the plush leather sectional sofa. The sitting room was elegant-quiet and comfortable with a large window wall to my right, looking out into a small enclosed courtyard, tastefully planted a...
The following is my best memory of how I came to meet Mistress and commit myself to her service. The events themselves I distinctly remember as they were important episodes in my life and, as such, stamped upon my memory. However I admit to taking some license with conversation and minor details, as I do not remember them exactly, although the general gist i...
Darling Readers, Technically this is Chapter 2, Part 2, but don't let that worry you. It follows on just fine from before. Sorry it took so long to get to you - please, I adore receiving your comments, and ideas, and I respond to many. All the usual things apply..please don't read if you are too young - and don't do drugs. These are just impossibly decade...
The summer of 1971 was a shining, soaring, pulsing mountaintop of discovery, love, sex, and friendship, and it ended way too soon. The excitement began in early May when Chad, Dene and I discovered love and sex. Friends forever, we had swapped stories about our budding adventures, kissing and feeling up (or being felt up by) other people, but had never trie...
Amy suddenly farted – or at least, it sounded like it. And it also sounded really wet. She gulped, sheepishly looking around to see if anyone noticed. Luckily, the lobby of her downtown Los Angeles apartment building was empty save for the front desk clerk, who was far enough away from her now. It was just past 10pm on a Friday night. Amy hurriedly walke...