Naomi Phillips stood at the bus stop, her shoulders slumped, eyes staring ahead blankly. Her mind kept going over and over the events of the summer, when she and her parents had moved to this new neighborhood. They were so happy and then... Why did her father have to have a fatal heart attack? Why was he having an affair with his secretary? How could he hav...
I don't know what it is about the thought of any man staring at me lustfully, or letting anyone touch me that gets me so turned on. I am a 20 year old Indian girl. I look truly gorgeous, with long dark hair and beautiful, radiant skin. I am 5'5" tall, also lucky to have a gorgeous body, with beautiful breasts and a cute ass. Me, with my stunningly good look...
A string of broken relationships, falling in love with the wrong guys, years of physical and emotional abuse had begun to take its toll. Morning after morning Jane had woken up, either alone or in a damp musty motel apartment with a few dollar bills left on a bedside table as payment for 'her services'. More often than not her head was still spinning from th...
She sat down at the table across the aisle from him, her long legs exposed half way up her thigh. She was a mature woman fifty-four, fifty-five maybe, but in excellent physical shape, and with great looking legs. She ordered a cup of tea and then smiled across the isle at him. He looked up again when he heard the click-click of her heels as she approached h...
Author's Note: If you enjoy the story, please take an extra few seconds leave a comment or a vote. As always, thanks for reading. -------------------------------------------- My heart raced at the sound of His approaching footsteps as they resonated down the hardwood hallway to our bedroom. I waited as instructed, naked and kneeling on the floor in my usu...
Greetings all, this is a story inspired by a lovely lady and loosely based on part of her life. Well at least the first part. The rest is fantasy. Depending on how this chapter is received will determine if I continue it. It does contain blackmail (sort of), non-consensual sex (kind of), humiliation (definitely), and other taboos. If you want me to continue...
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This story was first published some years ago and, in fact, precedes the story 'Another lesson for Debbie' which is already on this site by the same author. College girl learns new Lessons! Debbie was looking forward to the weekend. It was Friday afternoon on a hot July day and she had just got home from college and had enjoyed a hot shower. She was 18 and...
1: Entrance-The ballroom As I enter the room, I am first struck by its immense size. The broad stares lead down on to a expansive floor which stretches Hundreds of yards. The open areas are broken only by the symmetrically placed pillars which stretch up into arches across the vaulted ceiling. Broad plate glass doors and windows form the outside wall on tw...
*** "Cause I need to watch things die From a good, safe distance Vicariously, I live While the whole world dies You all need it too, don't lie." MJK *** Travis Cole couldn't complain about his life. Being the only child of a wealthy family, he had a solid upbringing. The prosperous education allowed him to achieve enormous professional success; he wa...