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 the series reserved. ----- So there I was at my school reunion with Matt, mixing with old school friends and their significant others. On the stage was the princ...
I was rushing around last minute, trying to grab various items that were on the bed, planning what to bring with me for going over to His house. I was running late, due to my extra long shower, trying to shave everything possible, except of course the landing strip he preferred on me. I didn't know the plan of the day, as usual, but there were select items h...
The young girl is bending over with her jeans and yellow panties below her butt and her elbows on the desk while she's looking down at the wooden grain. A loud smack filled the room as she shut her eyes tight from feeling the bare hand slap her bare behind in front of the whole class. The smacks alternated from each cheek and she felt each stinging hit again...
Diana was tired. Not physically tired, her regular yoga sessions made sure that her body was toned and able to withstand the rigours of being a personal assistant in the city of Manchester. No she was tired of being alone and tired of being let down. She was giving up the rat race at the end of the month to pursue her dreams of making a living in make-up and...
Note: Just trying to expand the experience of the Fiona character. * Fiona took a deep breath as she set the parking brake. She was here. She was going to have dinner with Victor. An unexplained feeling of nervousness swept over her. She felt out of her element. She was in front of a strange house, meeting a man she knew almost nothing about. She met Vict...
Thursday morning and Janie was barely awake when she felt Fred pawing at her tits. "Here we go again," was her first thought. Immediately ashamed of the thought, she reached down and found her husband already had his shorts off. She grasped his hard penis, knowing he wouldn't leave her alone until he got it off. Just as they did several times a week, Fred pu...
Chapter 2: The Quickening Nancy got home from the store, and climbed the three flights of stairs to her apartment, carrying her groceries. She let herself in the door, put down her food, and hung the catcher's mitt in the front window. In addition to being a college student, Nancy was a hand job slut. She gave hand jobs for twenty dollars. Most Friday and...
It was a balmy summer's evening. The drink was flowing. The music was thumping. A hum of conversation flew around the room. Jay's house parties were to become an annual staple amongst my group of friends from that evening onward. It was the first party I had attended at Jay and Kathy's since I had my foot cuckold experience with them only a few months before...
"Nervous, baby?" I ask with a smile, seeing you grasp the slender stem of the wine glass just a bit too tightly. If you weren't careful, you would have ended up breaking the glass in your hand, which would have been a terribly unsatisfying ending to our night. We are together on our balcony in an incredible suite in Las Vegas overlooking the strip that I go...
Chapter 1: An Advertisement ~~ Content Warning: This story is intended for adults. Do not read if you are under the age of 18. This is a work of fantasy and is not a realistic depiction of hypnosis or sexual assault. Non-consensual hypnosis and sexual assault in real life are highly immoral and illegal, and I do not condone these things. All characters in...