Karen was surprised when her neighbor, Mrs. Kendall, saw her on her way home as she was walking up to the front door. She had known Mrs. Kendall slightly but enough to know that her very attractive neighbor was apparently divorced and also was a high-powered executive with a major consulting firm. Karen was in her mid-20s and still a junior staffer at the bu...
Shaking hands with the owner of the little boutique, I thank him again for helping me arrange this. It's an unconventional gift, I admit, but you're an unconventional woman. Besides, your love for shoes is almost as intense as my love of how they look on you. Good thing I know the owner. Leaving his shop to our care and keeping is a huge leap of faith, but I...
James Hunt was a successful man. He made fought his way through the bramble of people calling themselves photographers and found his place in the world of fashion photography. At a mere 29 years old, he lived in a beautiful flat in North London, appointed with designer furniture and all things nice. He even had a small collection of reasonably impressive art...
Ok folks, this is my first effort, maybe too much set up, maybe not, I truly don't know. It's a fantasy based on a real person. I've brought it to the point of no return & need to know if you think I should continue. Comments please! "Hey Carrie, it's Paul, you have a minute?" "Sure, Paul, what can I do for you?" "I have that employee policy manual you'd...
The room pulsed with the slow sensual tempo set by the Waifs CD playing in the stereo. Fran swayed to the music as she walked around the house, tidying as she went. Her thoughts were of her husband and soul mate as they so often were. He was soo tired last night, poor darling. She thought to herself. I can't believe it was the first night we haven't made l...
The amazing thing is, Fred woke up. It was only amazing because the last thing that Fred remembered, he was crashing his hoverbike at something like two hundred miles an hour, and one generally didn't wake up from that. He couldn't feel his arms or legs, or much of anything else. He could see a sterile white room, could hear voices calling his name, could e...
Time flies when you're having "cum" :) Before you know it another week has gone by. Today I return to your store for my 4th punishment session at a later time than before, as you instructed. As I stroll over the pavement slowly in my usual skimpy tennis shorts, I relish in the sensuous feeling of my bare thighs rubbing smoothly against each other with each s...
As I cuddled into Amber's plump flesh and lightly dozed she muttered as she fell into post-coital sleep that Jenny Green was her Mum. I would like to say that this brought me back to full wakefulness, but it really didn't, and as I continued to doze my memory took me back almost 25 years, and I dreamed / remembered the following, all with the fuzzy edges tha...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Note- This is not a true story but a tribute to those mentioned herein. xxx Danni felt sorry for her older sister as Kylie turned fifty without a regular partner or pending marriage. She had announced to the press that she had never been happier as she released her new album a...
Ch. 5 I am a sissy cross dresser that has been living as a woman in Madame's brothel for about 3 years now. During that time I have perfected my skills as a cock sucker and a top notch prostitute. I have my own room in the brothel where I live and entertain clients in other parts of the House. My sister, Becca, does not live in the brothel, but whenever she...