ONE The 22-year-old good-looking blond sat at the table, head hanging, waiting for his mother to prolong the agony by continuing on about it. The wagging tongue of a female in full mobilization was not one of his favorite worldly experiences. Nor was the subject. "We've come to a new city, give it time darling, give it time; 'all good things come to those...
"I've got a new one for ya Lilikins." The message popped up on Lily's screen to her great delight. She was at her favourite kind of temp job: the kind where they put you at the reception desk and let you play on the internet between calls. The computer even had an instant message program on it; all she had to do was log in, which she did as soon as she got i...
Taking my little brother trick-or-treating wasn't the ideal way I'd planned to get my birthday going, but my mom was sick and my dad was working late so I offered to pitch in. Derick was 11 and this would probably be his last year to get to do this, so I sure didn't want him to miss out. Besides, there'd be plenty of time left after this to go out and have s...
After several years of teaching science in secondary schools in England I decided to change my life and made several applications to bilingual schools around the globe. I didn't have any particular choice about where I would go and in fact I decided that if I was offered a job I would let that be my fate and go to live wherever that might take me. I receive...
Yes, you should be on your knees for this. Definitely. That's what you like isn't? To serve me? To submit? To be my little bitch? You look awful cute in that chemise, although it does keep falling down your left shoulder doesn't it? Too bad you don't have actual tits to hold it up. That's okay, we can pretend. I mean, I know you pretend all the time. But I...
Chapter 3. Christy's Punishment. I was trying to get some paperwork done, but couldn't concentrate very well. I kept thinking about what my wife had done to Christy and how that beautiful young thing was going to be coming back at about 3pm. I checked my wife's office at about 2:30 and she wasn't there. I walked all the way through to the other side and a...
Preface - the present I am twenty-six years old. I have two small children, and my whole world revolves around them. My first priority, without exception, is to be the best mother I can possibly be. As soon as Confessions Of A Slave Ch. 01I have the money, I'll finalize my divorce from their father, and I intend to throw a huge party. I have been a teache...
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The punishment and denial on the beach had exhausted my slave and we had gone back to the room to relax. He was glad to be in a private space where no one could see the evidence of how much he had endured. "My ass hurts Mistress," he said. "My balls ache, please let me empty them." I could see all of the veins running the length of his rigid cock. The tip...
Tonight's the night, Dear Slave. You shouldn't have bragged, but here we are. You on your knees, hands clasped behind your back, smiling up at me so patiently. God I love that smile of yours: no expectancy of what's to come, just happiness to be here pleasing me. Every chance you get, you let me know how grateful you are to be with me. I hope I reciprocate...