[Please read the first part before starting to read this part since it is very much mandatory to understand the characters] 4 After he heard the sounds of Jasmine and Lucy going downstairs, Nicky slipped out of his room and entered jasmine's room to find his mobile. To his utter shock, the mobile phone was missing. He got nervous and his heart sank. He wa...
[Read the first two parts before starting this since it is a continuation] Nicky then adjusted himself in the seat so that Lucy could turn her body towards Nicky and sit. She sat on Nicky's lap with her legs on either side of him. She put her hands around Nicky and pulled him closer to her voluptuous body and his cock was throbbing against her pussy. Lucy...
Next day, Charlie was restless in school. He was not able to concentrate in class as all he could think of was Jasmine Mitchell and her thick, long golden mane. He was not interested in anything else apart from Jasmine Mitchell, his new tuition teacher. The bell rang at 5 PM sharp and Charlie got up at the same exact moment and started towards his home. It...
The term, "whip" has taken on a generic meaning of anything with which you can whip someone, or some thing. In the BDSM world, "Cats" and "Floggers" are often called whips, while "proper" whips are likely to be called "single-tails." Strictly speaking, whips have a single lash, which is usually braided and tapered so that when "thrown," the whip's tip acce...
She paused in the echoing hallway to smooth her hands along her knee-length corduroy skirt, blotting her damp palms and attempting to compose herself. As she worked up her nerve, two matronly teachers passed without so much as a nod or a sideward glance, intent on their lukewarm conversation and steaming coffee mugs. She tried to tell herself that she hadn't...
I worked graveyard shift at the university library, re-shelving the engineering journals that our technological future were too lazy to return themselves. Up here on the 7th floor its quiet and kinda dark, almost like a dungeon with the linoleum floors so old they're practically petrified into rock, and the walls that never had any treatment since the constr...
My wife, Erin, and I have volunteered to chaperone at the Boy Scout Camp for the past few summers as our sons, Hank, 10 and Henry, 12, have been active in scouts. This summer's camp, the last week in July, was touch and go as the pandemic had made folks cautious about any activities. Fortunately, our week went well but on Friday, officials found out that a t...
The Wilderness New items in hand I beat a path north for a long time. Barre and Kotta had filled my bag with simple trail food and a small utility knife. I was a fair hand with a knife; it would be fairly impractical as a combat weapon. I had taken to carving some simple designs into my walking stick. It was as tall as I was, so I could probably use it to b...
It was my first day at the tuition and I felt a little anxious. Maybe the anxiousness was probably due to the fact that I was 20 years old and still in school. I met with an accident when I was 13 and had to take rest for 2 years. So, now here I was, 20 years old and attending maths tuition. It was a special tuition arranged by my mom for me and it had been...
Master's fist grew tight in my long hair as his fingers traced my shaven cunt. His demands were difficult but not complicated, and I was always afraid when he took the time to inspect me after my cleansing rites. Scrubbed spotless top to bottom, front to back, inside and out, hair in a neat Dutch braid down the back, and all other trace of hair erased- he di...