[Thanks to estragon for the proofreading on my story once again. --tricia] Session VII: Missing the Feeling As the day passed on Thursday, the redness passed from my skin and the low-grade pain that reminded me of my beatings slowly faded. By the end of the day, I was missing it. No one had spanked me on Wednesday. Dominated me, fingered me, made me eat p...
Attention: This is a fictional story, it isn't true. You need to be eighteen years of age or older to read it because it is of a sexual nature. If you are not eighteen or you don't like sexual themes in stories please go to another web site. Now I will describe the characters in this story. Mendy is an 18 year old white female. Her skin is soft, muscled and...
This is the continuation of my special diary that I opened for the cruise I took with my friend Sheena. We took the cruise to the Caribbean Sea to earn some extra money, using our sexy, young bodies. Just in case you did not read the introduction about myself and the events of the first two days on board that I told in "Diary of an Indian cruiseship whore" a...
This story contains some scenes of spanking. I advise readers who do not enjoy such activity to look elsewhere for their pleasure. ***** Jane and I settled ourselves into the two sofas opposite each other. "That was a superb lunch, Christine. So simple and yet so pretty and very tasty. I can see you'll be sad to lose her." "Very true. I think you have go...
After they finished eating, both relatives leaned back in their chairs and Mona's heart skipped a couple of beats as she saw the girl undo the two top buttons of her jeans. She was amazed to see her washboard abs so casually displayed. She decided if she had a stomach like that, she would keep it bare constantly, even if she had to have clothes especially de...
Ah well, back to reality. The Friday was a busy day with lots of unexpected problems to deal with – easily the best way to take my mind off the evening ahead. But as the end of the school day approached, I knew I would not be able to stay on and deal with the emails I really ought to look at before I went home: I was too excited to concentrate. A sort of dul...
I had just completed my sophomore year in college. I grew up in Boston and had spent my entire life in New England. Now I was attending one of those prestigious but rather prim ‘seven sister' colleges of which my mother and my two older sisters were both alumni. And that was after years at a dreary preparatory school my mother, too, insisted I attend. After...
Hi. This is a new series I hope to continue. I'll leave a comment on this with my thoughts and what I want this series to be. As usual leave a comment or give feedback if you have criticisms etc. Sorry for the wait! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Natalie double checked that the hallway was emp...
When Saturday night came, Ashley and Monica went to the sushi restaurant to meet up with their new friends. After being dropped off by their Ubers, they entered the restaurant and greeted the hostess. "Hi!" said Ashley as she approached the hostess. "May we have a table with Vicky or Christine?" "Of course," said the hostess. She brought them to a sectio...
She parked her new BMW on the street of the residential neighborhood. With her purse in hand, Melinda walked across the street to the house she had never been before. She was dressed sharply in office attire with her black sunglasses on. She double checked the address, then put her sunglasses away before ringing the doorbell. After a few seconds, a geeky...