I bring Sweet-Pea up into a hip lift and she springs up perfectly, smiling into the dark. I swing us around to the sound of applause. Avis mirrors me on the other side of the stage, and we both smoothly bring our partners down across our bodies into a dip. I bring her up against my chest and our eyes connect. Sweet-Pea's smile looks forced to me. Probably be...
Hello, dear readers! Sorry for the delay but these last weeks were hectic. This last chapter is a little bit longer. I hope you'll like it. Let me know what you think in PMs or in the comment section. I'm always open to feedback as long it's constructive. I reply to all messages requiring an answer when the email provided is functional. Check your spams for...
Hello dear readers, Thank you for supporting me. Being featured in the Top 100 is something I could have never imagined when I posted my first story. I really appreciate your favorable look over my work so far. I hope to be able to continue deliver stories you will enjoy. As always, leave your comments, PMs and ratings! Here's the sequel of Daphne. I know...
(During the auction scene I got carried away, and diverted to another character. This was after attending such an auction in Los Angeles. There will be more about this scene in the future. Another series is in the planning stage, called 'Auction House'.) Sold at a slave auction Miranda thought she was tough and would have laughed contemptuously at anyone...
Dawn was just breaking as Jen woke up for the umpteenth time; this time it was a gentle knocking at the door that disturbed her. A combination of jetlag and the discomfort of having her wrists cuffed behind her had led to a fretful night but, all things considered, she wasn't feeling too bad. The chauffeur jumped out of bed, stark naked, went to answer the d...
Beth sat in her car and stared at the house. What am I doing here? She leaned forward in her seat in order to pull a crumpled advert from her back pocket. She held it up and again read the slightly faded ink. It was a personal ad that read: "Olivia Richards seeking: live in female companion for pet/submissive/slave. Expect to be collared, caged, used, and ab...
IN HER COUSIN'S FOOTSTEPS - Part Eight "That night? You mean in the sorority?" Lacey sat up and reached for her yoga shorts as she asked. "Yes, THAT night. The blackout... I know... Jesus, I know what happened." Lacey wanted to ask but knew that she had to let Kristi process the new and probably traumatic revelation first. They sat quietly as they dresse...
(FF) Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2002 Couture *********** Sharon didn't care very much for her new supervisor, nor, did most of her co-workers. It wasn't as if any of them held any great love for their former supervisor either, but at least Mrs. Feldman had been tough enough an...
I was 18. Like most kids at 18 I had a group of friends I would hang out with. There was one lesbian couple in the group. They would make out often and I would act like I didn't care but watch them from the corner of my eye One girl, named Tara, was Hispanic, voluptuous, dark short hair, green eyes, DD's and a cute ass. The other one was a hottie named Jan...
This is part three of the story of Carla and her Aunty Jo. This is one continuous story, so this part may not make a great deal of sense unless you have read the previous Chapters. This story is a fantasy, containing hypnotism, lesbian love and sex, a bald woman, piercings, some strong BDSM, watersports and young girls. All the girls are adults. If this is...