This is my first submission to the site. I hope you enjoy it. Back-to-back shifts suck ass. I tromp up the front walk of one of the more expensive homes on the wealthier side of town, answering a burglary call that came in exactly twenty minutes before I would have gotten off work and gone home to sleep. Of course. The place is a little unusual--no lights...
My name is Carol. I am a police officer for Killeen, TX. There was a fatal shooting in my precinct and I was given the task of interviewing the neighbors. I was not happy about this, I was not in the mood to play door to door salesmen. I had not been with a woman for quite some time and the heat matched my horniness. No matter my personal problems, being a...
Sangitta slept very well wrapped in the arms of Indira and she would have slept for a lot longer had her phone not beeped her awake. She wearily opened her eyes and sat up in bed. She made herself comfortable with the pillows behind her back and then she reached for her phone. It was a message from Julie. She had almost forgotten about poor Julie after the...
"My god this is a slow night! What the hell is everyone doing?" Constable Lydia Knightley was bored to tears, almost literally, and struggling to keep awake in the worst way. 2am on a twelve-hour night shift was the beginning of the nods, and with no action around, there was nothing but will power keeping her awake. Lucky she was working with the hottest Sen...
Disclaimer: All characters depicted in this story are over 18 years of age. This story continues where it left off from Chapter 1. * I walked across the campus grounds heading for the alumni dinner that I was asked to attend. Trying to walk briskly to avoid being seen as little as possible, wearing the scanty maid's uniform that Miss Riley gave me to wear....
Authors note: All persons in this story are 18 and over, and all events that take place in the story are of a fictional nature. I am a lonely sex-starved single Mum that can no longer control my urges for young pussy. The pornographic photos and videos of their sweet young cunts being used and abused, they're no longer enough. My disturbing fantasies about...
My name is Eloise Jenkins and I'm a young woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm around five-foot-ten, kind of plump, with red hair, green eyes and alabaster skin. I'm an Irish-American lesbian and I'm also a BDSM fanatic. By nature, I am submissive. My Mistress Kendra Jones taught me all I know. She's a six-foot-three, curvy and big-bottom...
This story is an homage to Mistress_Christine and her wonderful stories from the lesbian country. ***** As I come to the bridge of the flagship 'Angela Merkel', Seawoman Carter announces "Admiral on the bridge." The captain, ship's engineer and sailing master turn from their discussion and greet me. If you met Captain Sue, as she prefers to be addressed,...
All characters are over the age of 18. Chapter 1 "Sarah-Jane, could you come to the board and solve the equation please? Remember to show your work." Mrs. Stannis, the math teacher at Holy Trinity School for Girls, asked in her quiet voice. The students had talked at length that Mrs. Stannis must have been very attractive in her youth but her sixty plus ye...
We decided to ride in loose-fitting summer frocks instead of knickerbockers, slacks or shorts. Sophie said how relieved she was to get out of her uniform for a change, as it made her feel stuffy and frumpy. I told her that I rather liked her in her uniform. Of course I did not divulge in which way I liked her. I read a naughty book when I was younger. I use...