Chapter 73 The 3rd Meeting, Continued During the intermission Val was besieged by the ladies seemingly intent on exploring two issues. Where and how did she find that gorgeous specimen, and what could possibly top that performance? Almost giddy with the opening acts success, Val completely forgot about Professor Dorian and his partners. Only when the bell...
Please note: this story will make much more sense if you read the earlier chapters! * Kate lay on her bed, unable to sleep, her mind racing. She was excited, nervous, confused.. In fact, a whole range of mixed emotions. Earlier that day she had said her goodbyes to her husband Ed and swapped ships to a new cruise liner, along with her new work colleagues...
I walk to the middle of the stage. My eyes are lowered; I don't try to look at the audience. Not that I can, even if I want to. The lights are blinding me, making it difficult for me to see the audience at all. "Gentlemen," John's voice booms, "We have something special today in store for you. Sara's a pain virgin; she's never been flogged or whipped befor...
My wife's friend Emily approached her about a charity event she was involved in. It consisted of a dinner and auction where people would bid on clothing worn by volunteer models on stage. As each article of clothing was auctioned off, the model would remove it for the audience. The men would strip down to a pair of boxers. The women would strip down to som...
I stood on the unfamiliar stage stark naked, except for a black suspender belt, black stockings and four-inch black stilettos, before about two hundred women of all ages who didn't know quite what to expect. I have to admit that, as I lesbian, I was more than a little turned on. Behind me was a huge screen so that the people at the back could see me about...
This chapter contains light spanking and plenty of humiliation. It does NOT contain any hardcore sex. It is mainly about submissive females and dominant males. This story is meant as a completely fictional, unrealistic fantasy and the characters bear no resemblance to any real person. Feedback, votes and comments greatly appreciated. All copyrights for th...
© 2010 by DonnerBBQ. All rights reserved. Feedback welcome and appreciated. In a previous story, Greek Week, I wrote about a college play with a female lead, Julie. It was told from her boyfriend's perspective. This is Julie's version of the events. This version is meant to stand alone, so you don't need to read the earlier story to know what is going on....
[Big thanks to editor HollyGolightly for helping me with this one!] The carnies had set up a small village of tents, shacks, and RVs on the outskirts of town. Their coming was, more or less, a yearly occurrence, and the townsfolk looked forward to it as with any other tradition, although this year there were whispers of something special. That kid Jimmy Woo...
There was a 'clicking' noise as the television was turned on. Slowly, the blurry fuzz of black and white static started to focus in on an image. It was a cheap-looking television studio, like those used in the late night infomercials, complete with what looked to be a studio audience. A grinning man with a toothy smile and greasy, slicked bad black hair app...
I awoke with a face full of pillow. I lifted my face from the moist fabric and felt a shooting pain run through my forehead. Red spots flashed across my vision and I slammed my head back down again. After a few minutes I was able to roll out of bed and onto the floor. My legs were unstable and I couldn't get up off of all fours, so I crawled to the bathroom...