From Syrena Exposed — A Traveller's Guide Syrena has, for environmental reasons, been forced to place limits on the number of our guests. Only those with pre-booked accommodation are permitted onshore overnight stays. Since the demand is high and the number of hotel rooms limited, preference is given to certain categories, in particular couples and all-fema...
My name is Marian. I am 18. I am on my knees and forearms ... naked ... my bottom up, my head down. A pimply nerd from my high school is about to shag me in my well-spanked, paddled, switched and very sore bottom. Oh, did I mention that we are outdoors and that a number of people from my town are watching? But I've got ahead of myself. Let me tell you the st...
Chapter 7: She Teaches Him a Lesson Leslie's left hand delicately caressed her teenage boyfriend's hair. He was on his back and she, lying on her side, was tucked in as close as possible to his right. The fingers of her right hand and his left were entwined together, gently resting on his abs, rising and falling with each relaxed breath. His right arm embra...
1938 Central America A hard yank at the rope made her stumble. She almost lost her footing and ran unsteadily ahead several paces to catch up, not wanting to fall. If she did, they would either drag her, or carry her and she couldn't stand the thought of their hands on her again. Underbrush lashed at her bare legs. She felt twigs snag and rip the lacy...
Vanessa's satiny black body was soaked with perspiration, little beads of sweat rolling off her face, arms, chest and legs. Nearly naked, dressed only in a miniscule, bright green, two-piece swim suit, she was stretched out on a lounge chair next to a swimming pool that overlooked one the world's most beautiful beaches. Her black skin was baking under the...
POSH’S DILEMMA II – Moving On. This story is a complete work of fiction. Remember the difference between fantasy and reality is as fundamental as the difference between right and wrong. This is a sequel to Posh's Dilemma. Reading Posh's Dilemma first would enhance the reading of this work as all references not accounted for in this story are covered in t...
Note from the author: I wish to thank everyone for their emails and kind words, especially from my fellow nurses. I encourage you to read chapter 1 so you'll understand the complicated story line. ........................ At first, I though it was impossible. I couldn't believe I received an email reply from Shannon so quickly. It couldn't have been more...
Monday morning Elizabeth Ann wakes up early. She throws the covers off herself and looks at her tanned, naked body. Her dark nipples rise like twin towers in the center of chocolate cookies resting on amber orbs. Her waist is narrow; it's flatness broken only by her navel, which appears as a sensuous hollow that longs to be filled with syrupy cream. Her Ven...
The Next Generation, with more Fire Breathing, another Blacksmith, the same Erotic Fountain, some Rude Confectioneries, Hot Tail, and yet another Member of Unusual Size. * I've found out some weird stuff lately, and I've heard that sometimes writing things down, just for yourself, will help you sort it all out. So, here goes. My name is Karen, and I'm a Pr...
She had the brightest blue topaz eyes I'd ever seen. Almost clear, a perfect pale blue, even in the dim light. They flashed furiously as she struggled to free herself from my grip and my weight as I pinned her to the rough asphalt, her dark curly hair spread out in in a lush fan. Her skirt was 10 feet away next to the matching yellow purse where I'd thro...