We make a smooth coast up my driveway and stop just short of the garage door. I turn the car off and turn to see your cute profile as you grin while looking down at your petite hands. "Thanks again for the ride, I really loved getting dinner with you." Your voice is soft yet confident and I can tell that this was not the end of the night. "Any time Kim, I...
I have known Myna for just over seven years now. I can't tell you much about how we met, the times or locations of our twice or thrice yearly assignations, nor, for that matter, any details that might identify her in any way. Suffice it to say that Myna is not her real name and, despite the title I chose for this account, she is not actually a real nurse. M...
My Master ordered me to write what I think he would want to do on a meeting. This is what I came up with. I hope you enjoy it. * * * * * Dear Sir, I really do not know what it is you are asking of me Sir but I will write what I think it is you want to do when we meet. I think you would want me totally in your mercy so when we meet you will bound my arms...
Author's note - this story is about desperation and wetting fetishes. If that's not your thing, this would be a very good place to stop... it also helps if you've read the first part first. ***** Kate and Sam were both having trouble walking as they left the Prince of Orange. Sam was pressing a knuckle into the crotch of her skirt to try and help contain h...
Lovely morning? Well it was until I woke up to the sound of a howling wind blowing through the house. Dust everywhere. That awful red dust, that comes from the ploughed red soil country of the property over the river. If you get it on white clothes it is almost impossible to get out. What a mistake it was to leave the doors and windows open last night. B...
PART II: Bob learns to sip Sara's pee and Sara explores his prostate. * Our first night together was one of unblemished bliss. Spooning Bob all night, I felt his breathing and his heartbeat. With the first rays of morning I knew we both had to rise and shine for the day ahead of us. Neither wanted to get up, especially not me. On the other hand, my bladder...
It was three hours since Vanessa and I had taken our marriage vows. She looked gorgeous; her white gown was framing her beautiful 5'7 body. Her cleavage was showing a bit, leading the way to hidden promises. Her flat stomach was easily seen through the see-through material. Her beautiful lips were full, ready to be kissed and her almond shaped eyes were shin...
All of the characters in this story are completely fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or otherwise, is entirely coincidental. Also all of the characters are well over the age of 18 - in fact the youngest is nearer 28. ***** Thursday Morning "Good morning, everyone." "Good morning Miss." "It would seem everyone had a good night with n...
It was a toy sword pushed down my trousers at the age of ten that felt strangely nice that started my masturbation practice, and like almost every man (woman too) on the planet, I've been practicing lots ever since. I'm married and we have a great sex life but I still like to pleasure myself. Reading about how Romans used to beat themselves with branches of...
I have posted this little story elsewhere but thought it might be appreciated here. If you've not come across it before, I hope you enjoy it. ***** Anne Glenson drained her coffee mug. It was the fourth she'd had that morning. It was Monday, officially Archie's day off – correction their day off – as the nature of his work meant that they never had a prope...