As the morning dawned Kristen awoke looking at Nikki as she slept. A sly smile crossed Kristen's lips as she mentally planned out the day for the two of them. Reaching over she raked her nails gently across Nikki's smooth back and down to her ass, she started to stir under Kristen's touch. As she turned over Kristen propped her head up on her hand and looked...
Summary: A lonely bi-curious MILF falls for an on-line teen Mistress. Note 1: This is a long story...so patience is a virtue. Note 2: This story is also an ode to one of my favourite fetishes, well okay definitely my favourite fetish, silk stockings. Note 3: This story is dedicated to Maureen who suggested the idea, is also a stocking lover, and is the...
Mistress' POV "Have you picked her up yet, slave?" "No, my Mistress, we are still waiting for The Master's approval." "Who do you listen to? You listen to your Mistress not The Master, only I deal with him, understood? Now bring me Elarinya White!" Elarin's POV Wrapping a purple, and fluffy towel around me, I left the blue bathroom with it's powder bl...
Chapter 5 - Haustier 'Where are you going?' I asked in surprise. Beatrice and Tina were so excited, packing then unpacking, rearranging, choosing clothes then discarding them. Basically all the things girls do when preparing for a vacation: 'Marjorca' they said in unison. Memories of my own holiday in Majorca flooded back and I lost myself for a while in...
Saturday A sun lit room greets me as my eyes open reluctantly. I feel your warmth against me. I'm on my side facing you; you're on your tummy covered in your long, dark tresses. I hear your soft, rhythmic breathing as you sleep. Remembering the fabulous lovemaking that was the (I blush as I type) the cherry on a most delicious Friday I smile. I am filled to...
A Cougar Totally Turned -- Ch. 04 A Vixen Literally© * * Back To Work * * No phones! Thank you. The sun woke me, damn it. I stirred slowly. I reached for Sheri. God I'm a dope. Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday. Four days; she is a drug more addictive than -- oh hell, what did I know of that mess. I only know Sheri is my drug and I crave her. I cried at...
Continuing the cunning, lingual education of Amanda: floral 'adoral' and a 'De Vere' punishment. * Dear reader, if you have followed Amanda's tribulations thus far, you should know by now that I, Jane Player, love a real sense of ownership. The moment when my conquest gives in to their submissive libido is a very precise joy. Each connection is accompanied...
Summary: A spa owner is seduced and turned by seductress Bree. Note 1: Thanks to Jedd for inspiring the story. Note 2: All characters are at least 18, yada yada, yada. Note 3: Thanks to: Tex Beethoven, Robert, Scott and Wayne for editing this story in 2017, and to Tex Beethoven for helping me add a fresh coat of polish in the spring of 2019. Note 4: This...
I know better, but I can't help myself. I needed to know... She warned me that I would be punished if I didn't obey. So what do I do? I disobey, so she bound me, gagged me and made me watch two of her fairies make such passionate love that I cried a river. Why cry, you may ask? I cried because the sight was so beautiful and magical. To make it worse she tou...
As the car idles in front of the school, in line with all the other parents waiting to pick up their children, I take out my phone and call you. "Hi, baby," you say, the tension in your voice coming through the line clearly. "Do you need something?" "I was just about to pick up the kids and thought I'd see how your day is going and if you wanted something s...