This is the third chapter in a series. I expect the series to conclude with the next chapter. While I hope that this story can stand on its own, it will make a lot more sense if you have read my previous stories "The Performance" and "The Performance CH 02." This story draws on some real experiences but is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any real perso...
Tracy Wilcox wove through the stream of pedestrians, intent on catching the next subway and arriving early to the Mid-Manhattan branch library. She hoped to make a good first impression without seeming to have tried too hard, a precarious balancing act that brought on two changes of outfits before the normally self-assured young woman felt ready. She'd settl...
1975 Chaya Calcutta * * * * * This is partially based on a true incident, a key and eventual part of my sexual discovery, episodes and explorations in life. Only names and locations have been changed to protect the anonymity of everyone concerned. Some poetic license has been indulged in. Readers will appreciate that there is a story here, with erotic des...
Chapter 1 Why is it that tragedy always seems to happy on cold, ugly days? It was one of those days in early December, three years ago that my forty-year-old wife suddenly died. It made no sense to anyone. Laura was an athlete and a long distance runner since her days in high school. She was lean, and we both maintained a healthy diet and stayed fit and har...
*** Patricia stretched lazily, gazing at her latest conquest as the young, muscular guy continued to sleep off his exhaustion. He'd certainly earned a bit of rest after his hard work the previous night, having managed not one or two or even three, but full four rounds or hot, steamy sex. Which, incidentally, was the reason why Patricia always went after you...
Laura had given John the keys and let him drive home. He hadn't been drinking. It was almost 2 in the morning and Laura's house was still a half hour away. "Mistress?" He spoke up for the first time since the spanking. "Yes, Johnny." She answered. Laura had stopped being angry long ago. "Mistress Bianca and Yvette were very affectionate with each other."...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Gayle is the young American woman who has taken on a six month contract to be a submissive maid to Hamish while living in a Scottish castle. This is in order to pay her mother's medical bills. We left our heroine on Wednesday night after recouping from stinging nettles and a disheartening call home for the first time. ***** CHAPTER NINE TH...
When Blume and Chloe got home from their BDSM party, they were still shaking their heads over the odd goings-on at the dinner party. But Chloe had a funny smile on her face. "You know, Blume... What's this porn stuff about?" Blume blushed. "Chloe, you have to understand, there's fantasy and there's reality... The whole chastity thing is kind of a fanta...
The High Lord Tr'skel did not permit the use of portals to enter his citadel, so the next morning Tel made the long ride to his uncle's massive fortress with me seated facing him on the saddle. I was wearing my most modest leather dress, the one with the mid-length skirt and open back, my bosom and arms completely covered, although the skirt was around my wa...
Summary: Sexy submissive MILF does WHATEVER it takes to get the job. Note 1: A great thank you goes to Vanessa for modeling for the photos (I pray I am as beautiful as you in ten years). Note 2: Another great thanks to the photographer Richard who took the pictures and created the ambience. Note 3: Thanks to Mab7991 for his editing this story and LaRa...