Susie dragged herself up the three flights of stairs towards her apartment door. She hated when the elevator was broken and knew it was Murphy's law that the day she wore her cute 4 inch heels would be the day the elevator was broken. Opening up her apartment door she dropped her purse and bag on the kitchen counter and made her way to the bedroom. She kicke...
Going back to work after a long weekend with my mistress is a hard thing to do. After taking four days off with the holidays this time it was even harder. At home all I have to do is put on my dress, apron, hose and high heels and follow my mistress's instructions. Sure it hurts a bit her slapping my balls if I fail to be ladylike, and it often is difficult...
The parking garage: I was sitting at the light when just up the block in front of me I saw her crossing the street. She was loaded with shopping bags from the mall and headed to the parking garage. I noticed that she was wearing a skirt and her favorite high heels. That could only mean one thing, and my cock jumped to attention. When the light changed I pul...
(true story that took place a few years ago) * * * * * Our anniversary was going to start with a bang. Well not literally, but I DID have an evening of fun and frolic in mind. I had been chatting on the Internet for so long now, that I decided to give up some inhibitions in real life. If these ladies I talked to could do this stuff then I darn well could t...
"Daisy!" called the grandmotherly secretary from the front office. "If you're going back to your classroom, will you take this benefits packet to room 136?" "You've hired a new English teacher?" asked the petite brunette. At the secretary's nod, Daisy smiled and took the thick packet. "I'll swing this by on my way to class before heading home." "Thanks," s...
18 year old Daisy Mae Barker smiled as she looked out the jet’s window at the city of Las Vegas below her. The newlywed glanced down at her shiny new wedding rings as she remembered that just a few short hours ago she and her husband, Billy, had just gotten married in their little hometown of Hartsville, AL and were now on their honeymoon in Las Vegas, NV. T...
My husband taught himself to deep fry turkey. Now, if you live down south you know this is no big deal. However, if you live elsewhere you may be disgusted. Mostly, though, you should be licking your lips 'cuz it is really great! I was bragging on him at our local stitch-n-bitch, you know that gathering of girls where we sit around knitting and talking. Ari...
They had only chatted on the Internet a couple times, but that was enough to know they should meet. They found each other in a chat room and seemed to make an instant connection. They shared a common interest and upon learning they lived only twenty miles apart, each decided to act on the situation. He said he had never met anyone over the net, but she had d...
She stood, apprehensively, on the wooden porch guarding the entrance of the large, weatherboard house. The scent of roses escaped from the garden and freely caressed her robust form as she held her breath and fought the butterflies in her stomach. She took a step forward, the heel of her black leather high heels crashing down on the porch, killing the nervou...
This story is the eighth in an ongoing series of Batgirl adventures and is easily my darkest offering yet, since it introduces our plucky heroine to the murky world of BDSM. As usual, it is mainly based on characters found in the early Batman comics and that wonderful '60s TV series, but with the timeline brought up to date. Warning! This fictional story co...