Barbara brought the young boy back to her cabin. She had not seen a man naked since her divorce five years ago. She had seen the boy earlier that morning skipping stones on the lake. Over breakfast she heard a splash, the boy had fallen in. By the time she had reached him, he had already managed to clamber out but his clothes were stuck to him. He wore a t...
It was late in fall, an uncharacteristically warm day. I decided to hit the beach near my house one last time before winter hit, and we all hunkered down for the season. The beach is small, and even in summer not terribly crowded, known to and used by mainly locals, and a day this late in the season mean I had the place all to myself. My name is Betsy, I'm...
It was the end of another exhausting day at university. Bell was tired not only from studying for her mid semester exam which would commence the next day but also from the extra shift she had taken at work. She had almost fallen asleep at the library when she decided that it was time to go home. The university offered after-hours access to the library for st...
My relationship with Shelly Banks is a strange one. We were set up by mutual friends and we hit it off great. She was a heavy set woman with long curly hair. We had just come home from a date and we started getting comfortable. We embraced each other and started kissing. I felt nervous and frightened, as she started to strip off her clothes. In mere moments,...
Wayne was urged to sit after his back was dried, now the slave girls brushed the front of his body with the towels. Seeing the interest the guide had in his cock was a boost to his ego, she was risking punishment for a glimpse. "Master would like a drink?" she asked as a fluffy robe was slipped onto his arms. He said nothing as she poured a powder blue liqui...
Chapter 2 Thank you for visiting this story! This is the second chapter in The Consortium. I recommend reading the first chapter for clarity on the characters, although each story is a progression of the first, you can understand it entirely on it's own. Thanks again, Amuse'Moi. P.S. Thank you all so much for your positive feedback, I really enjoy reading...
I flew in the day before and was still a little groggy. Sitting in the kitchen with my father, I was explaining why I didn't make it home for Christmas day, but a few days after. I had enlisted in the Navy, and decided that I would take leave after Christmas, and be home for New Year's so that the married guys could spend time with their wives and children....
I was on the train from the city back home, having taken the trip for the weekend to see my daughter and her family, always an enjoyable experience. I was tired, though; grandchildren keep you pretty busy, and I'd been on my feet, playing with them or walking through town, and as a result, my feet were pretty sore. It was a three-hour train ride, with sever...
Slave boy departed the docks and stumbled back to Femininus, dazed and in despair. He had no idea what to do. He had made the arduous journey, both physical and emotional, to becoming a slave of Femininus, suffered so much heartbreak and rejection to finally find his perfect Mistress, only to get to spend such a brief time with her before she was taken so ve...
For as long as I can remember, I have had a profound fetish for women's feet. In years gone by, I spent many holidays abroad stealing glances at women's feet wrapped in sandals and flip flops. On nights out with friends, I would admire the shapely feet of women wearing sexy heels on the dance floor and at the bar. In my most passionate fantasies I imagine my...