Chapter 4 A wealthy woman submits to being a girl's pet The woman had submitted to blackmail so quickly Miranda, at first, had trouble finding ways to humiliate her. Miranda then set on a course of deliberately trying to make Geraldine feel worthless, and it had worked. The thirty-two year old woman had given her a hard time, when she came round to help ou...
Sinderella was the eighteen year old daughter of an English widower and his pride and joy. A few years after his wife's death, he had remarried a rather mean, aggressive woman named Christine. She had two spoiled daughters, Victoria and Abigail who were a couple of years older than Sinderella, but not nearly as beautiful or sweet natured. Unfortunately, aft...
Sex in the Office Monday I get on my knees under your desk. I slowly approach your warm legs and short skirt. Parting your legs I kiss the insides of each leg again and again. Slowly I move upwards eyeing my prize, I run my hands up your outer thighs to hook your thong in my fingers. I gradually drag it downward. you raise yourself to help me. I catch your...
It was a good day today. The sun was shining, the temperature was good, there was a little wind, but not too much. The morning had begun very quietly, almost peaceful, at least, as far as you could call waking up in the middle of a city like Moscow peaceful. Nonetheless, the window was open, a light breeze came in, and it seemed that road just below the wind...
The Lit categories are tough when the story moves across boundaries; this one gets more complicated. Some readers will respond with negativity and hit the ratings; oh well. I try to write for myself anyway. As one reader suggested: "The whole idea ----, is that stories open your mind & educate you to new ways of seeing & experiencing the world." Please r...
Chapter 05 The wealthy woman submits completely Geraldine awoke remembering last nights feeling of contentment, with her lowly position of pet-girl, and cringed from the disgrace of it. That young girl had stuck a butt plug up her ass, attached a tail to it, and she had thanked her for it. How low could she get! The memory of being fucked by the girl left...
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“I am so pissed off with her teasing”, Judy said to me as we lay in bed. “She’s always wearing those low cut tops and short skirts, her tits and ass hanging out all the time. I’d love to show her what teasing will get her in the end”. I burst out laughing, I couldn’t help myself, Judy was looking very serious as she spoke about Sandy, the gorgeous blonde bo...
It was raining outside - a typical Amsterdam spring day with heavy grey cloud casting a chill gloom upon the city. A Little natural light was managing to find its way through the dirty, rain spattered windows as they rattled in their frames, carrying with it the luminous presence from the spring leaves on the trees outside that lined the canal. Inside, the r...
TRIO PART FOUR. Marie. I sat next to Miss Agnes and chatted while we waited for dinner to arrive. She had the knack of asking very probing questions, some of which made me blush. She asked all about my sex life, or lack of it, and I tried to answer her honestly. It was a relief when Sherri finally appeared with two plates of food. The apron had gone, and...