Abigail smiled contentedly now she had Rex all to herself in the confines of her personal boudoir; as he knelt cowering, she strutted about the large bedroom which was clinically clean and tidy, and pictures from a bygone era of women in service adorned the walls. Rex was immediately given a feather duster and marshalled about the room, the stern and coldly...
David was assigned to a new project as part of his film director training. He had been inspired by the films of the late Alfred Hitchcock, his mentor , and felt he had something to offer the world by way of excitement and suspense. As part of his training he was allocated a period with one of London's largest pornography film production studios. This was no...
After the sleazy evening movie, Brenda invited Vicky to her friend Hanna's apartment, where she would be waiting for them. In the cab, Vicky put his arm around her shoulders and was feeling her smooth shoulder skin, lowered his head, kissed her plump shoulder and nuzzled near her armpit folds. Brenda was wearing a halter neck dress, showing her thick armpi...
The wind howled against the windows of the office. Each gust blew waves of powdery snow, thick enough to obscure buildings just across the street. In the street below, a few souls brave enough to endure the weather scuttled hastily in and out of the coffee shop that faced our office building. Most shops had closed. The forecast predicted that the blizzard co...
My name is James Marshall. I grew up in Chicago on the south side. A pretty rough part of town full of gangs and violence. To keep me out of all that, my mom insisted I work hard through school. It worked since now at 18 I had been accepted into a special college in San Francisco, the SFC school for gifted writers. I was excited and so was my mom. She said s...
Brad, then 24, was hired as a young salesman for a software company. He worked in a cubicle on a second office building in a nowhere city. He was young, dumb and eager. He was also, secretly, a full fledged pervert. When he was younger, he became fascinated with his mother's clothing. Particularly, her leather boots which she paraded around virtually everyda...
Waiting patiently on his knees at the door, a warm scented bubble bath and tall glass of wine already filled, he prays his goddess is in a good mood. An internal jolt as the lock rattles and slowly the handle turns. He springs to action, edging forward to meet his goddess. All his chores are done, and everything is perfect for the goddess return. Without me...
Elaine's pussy tingled with excitement as she sat amongst her prospective victims and was not to be brow-beaten, she settled down in her new position with aplomb, despite the protestations of Fox-Janner. The other members viewed her nervously and with a certain interest; some knew of Gordon's particular interests in dominant women and had similar tendencies,...
The strip club was off the main drag of a small town area. I had frequented it semi regularly and had become enamored of a blond dancer who was slender and small breasted but had long legs and sensational looking pedicured feet. She wore open toed and open heeled pumps rather than the platform stripper heels favored by the other dancers. The club allowed the...
"Guys," giggled Anna, "could you, like, not fuck in my chair?" Jack and Katie broke their kiss. Katie remained in Jack's lap, legs in pantyhose splayed wide. Both were out of breath. "Sorry. Got carried away," said Jack. "It's... been a while," giggled Katie. "We don't have a flat like you." They were college students. Jack and Katie bunked with a bunc...