She has been naughty. The details of her misbehavior still discomfit me and I will not share them here. Suffice it to say her transgression covered both disobedience and disrespect. I could forgive either, with sufficient recompense, but not the combination. She must be punished. She knows this and she trembles now, kneeling over our bed. She is a pret...
This is part of a longer story and you'll enjoy reading it much more if you've read my earlier chapters. * * * * * I rang Kirsten's doorbell at exactly 8:00 pm as agreed, with mixed feelings of both excitement and anticipation. I'd fallen asleep after lunch, a combination of mental tiredness and three large glasses of Shiraz, and had felt confused and diso...
Knock, knock, knock. A customary three times she knocked on the green door. A quick glance at the number reassured her that she was indeed at number 23, the right house. Better to be sure of such things, especially with what she was here to do. She had woken up to a dreary day this morning. Late Fall was now truly baring its fangs as the wind had howled aro...
It's been nearly seven months since you left, and I can still remember that night so clear. It was a few days after New Years. Two days to be exact. You got into your car and as you drove away you promised me that it would be okay. But I'm still waiting for the "okay" bit to come along. I decided to go out on Friday night for the first time since you left....
My bum's still sore as I perch on the edge of the stool in Camilla's boathouse, my iPhone pressed to my ear. "It was so kind of you to invite us over," I hear Fiona imitating Camilla's polished tones. It's kind of muffled, the way Camilla's hidden the phone at her end but I can just about make out what they're saying. "Well it was the least I could do for...
'Oh my god! Its here, its finally here' I thought to myself. Its graduation day, the one day I've been working my ass off towards for the past four fucking years of university. I could feel it, now is the time I can stick my middle finger up to the world and laugh to all those people who doubted me "fuck you bitches, I got here!". I scan the grand hall, arou...
I walk into the room and you are laying on your back with your boobs pulled out of your shirt taking a picture. Seeing you laying there with your nipples hard and sticking straight up. It made me want you so bad and I instantly get wet and feel my nipples tighten up. I cross the room climb up and over top you. I then take one of your rosy tips into my mouth...
My name is Dr. Kshama (pronounced "Shama" -- the "K" silent. It means "Beautiful Queen" in Hindi) V. V. (the middle names comprise no less than 44 letters!) Patel (as common in India as "Smith", "Jones" or "Johnson" are in your Western societies.) I am half Turkish and half Indian, born in Istanbul on the 24th day of March in the year 2042, my family having...
06 - Sit in service She nearly jumped on her seat! The old, grey haired man sitting beside her looked at her with staring eyes. Anne had almost dozed off, and realized that she had been so deep into those sweet memories of her love session with Jean that she had actually moaned and whispered her name. Here in the bus! And probably licked her lips too! Ter...
In part one, Jessica Harmondon-Smithers, a successful city businesswoman finds an old friend apparently destitute in her neighbourhood. The woman, Clarissa Stocks-Johnson was a model and Jessica's schoolgirl crush at their expensive boarding school. She takes her in and tends to her, releasing a dominant and bi-sexual tendency that has lain suppressed and un...