This takes place in late 1949 after WWII had ended. Sheer nylon stockings were worn by women everyday and some held them up with a girdle, some a garter belt, and some with 'roll garters'. No one in the story is under the age of eighteen. It was earlier in the afternoon than I usually got home. I saw Frank's car in the back of the house so I knew he was...
**Author's Note: This is a 2 part story. This is Part 1. Part 2 will be posted right after Mark of the Incubus Ch. 08. ***** Miranda Love stumbled through the mist in her glittering green silk dress, wilted wild flowers caught in her dark locks, her heart pounding so hard she thought it would explode out of her chest. The adrenaline from her terror was all...
It is the uncharacteristic silence of the room that wakes Bob suddenly. He misses the steady ticking of the antique clock which usually sits on the bedroom dresser. Then there is the darkness. Bob wonders what has happened to the night-light which usually shines from the hallway. A momentary light through the window from a passing car reveals the ceiling and...
THE GOOD, THE BAD AND THE UGLY "You got a hernia," the naked chick slurred beneath breath wreaking of Good Times Cigarillos and cheap tequila. "A hyena?" I quipped, thrusting uncontrollably between the moistened thighs of her comparably nude friend. "No, goddamnit. A hernia! A fuckin' hernia!" What I believed that word meant at once registered within my...
Whenever we hear the word "voyeur" what comes to mind is the peeping tom looking in windows at the unsuspecting. Some years ago I had a fraternity brother, who we will name Rick, who used a different and, to my mind, innovative technique. To say that it was a gutsy approach would be an understatement, but to the best of my knowledge he was never arrested, th...
I follow my Mistress up the stairs, wiping the cum off my face with a damp towel that was left on a tray for me as we walk. "Normally you'll be free to do whatever you like for dinner, your quarters of the mansion has its own kitchen and bathroom. You won't be expected to perform any actual maid duties, we have a staff that runs the house for us and many ma...
Jolene rose and immediately put the coffee on. She noticed right away that Cassandra wasn't asleep on the couch as expected and briefly wondered where she had gone, but then thought little of it. Then she showered and carefully shaved her pussy. It was one thing she didn't want to do at all, but fuck it. It was just hair. Appearances were everything right no...
'The Club' itself was elaborately furnished for both antique style and comfort; clearly it was the major local playground for the very kinky and very rich. We had been advised that some but not all members belonged to the "10,000", and since we didn't know the passwords we shouldn't try to force any acquaintances. Most of the members cheerfully greeted us, e...
Chapter 5-Mastermind If there was one thing that honestly surprised Alexander, it was knowing that there was some super-secret extraterrestrial defense agency sitting in a massive space station in orbit around Earth without anybody noticing. It was one of the few things that actually left him speechless when he discovered it through Selene, who apparently...
I was fed again, allowed to do my business, and taken for a walk. Master didn't speak and neither did I. I trotted around his garden, did not pick or even smell any flowers, and then crawled back inside the house and to my new 'home'. Master set up a TV and VCR and put in a tape. He then left, locking the door. My training began in earnest. In what looked l...