So last time I told you about my job interview at this restaurant in my new town. Long story short, I sucked Mr. Adam's cock, gave him the keys to my padlocked ballet heels, and left with a tummy and face full of cum, with a promise to text him as soon as I got home. I texted him as soon as I walked in my door and got a text back immediately. "Hi Sir! I ju...
To the reader, some of what happens in this part will not make sense without reading the first three parts. Thanks to Thor for editing and correcting a lot of my poor grammar. ***** The Cruise For a few years, I had promised her that we would go on a cruise. And now that she was my slave, I thought it was a good time. A select few of the cruise ships hav...
Author's notes. This is chapter two of the fourth Star Wars story I have written. All of my stories (so far) take place between the Yuuzhan Vong War and the Dark Nest Crisis. I would like for you to read my other three Star Wars stories first, but I highly recommend that you read Star Wars: Jedi Tahiri in Bondage, as this story is a direct sequel, although m...
Chapter 4 - ... And getting to like you It was frustrating to have to endure another week before being able to be with Emma again; but we kept in touch daily by phone, text and email. One thing I especially looked forward to every day was her sending me another erotic photo of herself wearing plimsolls. My special favourite was one of her wearing a pair of...
[Is this the ultimate plimsoll fetish sex fantasy?] Chapter 6 – I'm going up to the country Emma's work as a ballet teacher running her own dance school meant that she worked long hours and could rarely take more than a couple of days off at any time, so the times when she could spend a few days with her parents on their farm in Wiltshire were very preciou...
The time on the desk clock made me grimace all over again. The ticket for the opening night of a new ballet was burning a hole in my pocket but the legal brief on the desk took precedence. It was a familiar dilemma. I joined this small firm directly out of law school and in five years I have moved up to take a slot as a partner – something damn near unheard...
November 12 1834 I am overjoyed, today Mr Van Wettering asked me to marry him, and at last I will be free of the oppressive restraint of my Uncle. Tomorrow he is going to ask my Uncle for my hand. I do so hope he says yes, as I don't think I could bear it to see the hope of release and then it be dashed away from me. November 13 1834 Oh joy, my Uncle has...
I was really excited about my 3 month trip to noida. I was finally going to live out my fanatsy of being dressed like a girl full time. A little about myself i am a guy 18 year old, i am really into crossdressing and bdsm. And my only chamce to live this fantasy was my this trip to noida. When i arrived in noida the first thing i did is took out my only pair...
When Jerry arrived home the place was dark. No one was there. He sat and waited up for her, but no Loren. He made himself a drink, half expecting his wife, along with her sultry mood, but no Loren. He realized she was pissed for some reason, but this seemed a little too extreme. And by the evening of day two he had begun to miss her. He might have worried...
When Jerry came home from work that evening he was surprised to find his wife, Loren, seated, cross legged on the couch, shoes off, in her stocking feet. The surprise was simply due to the fact that she rarely got home before him, and when she had, she was in the habit of remaining fully dressed. Now she was in a new pink slip he had never seen before. "Wha...