Intro: In part one, Miss Helene Jean Ponsonby a sexually and emotionally repressed company director and owner of her family company saw a sign to a mysterious organisation situated next to her offices. She went in the day before to find out what they did, was mistaken for a client, and ended up exposing herself to the receptionist who reciprocated in a mutua...
This story is told in a series of flashbacks from the main character's perspective. It could only be told in that manner, so in order to avoid confusion, I've used directional arrows to separate the shifts, back for the past, forward for the present. Hopefully this will help avoid confusion and make it a smooth read for everyone. Thanks as always to my edi...
The phone rang early on Friday morning just as Monica and I emerged from the shower and were making our way back to the bedroom. I picked it up and as I expected, Jim’s voice was at the other end. He asked if he could call around to pick Monica and I up at around 10am. Monica said she would meet us at the beach later and after a short animated discussion I...
Note to readers: continuing thanks for the wonderful feedback, public and private! We're reading all of them and enjoying! ------------------------ Monday began with the weekday choreography of taking showers, eating breakfasts, packing lunches, and getting three kids to three different schools. Then back home to work. At least until the stores opened. I...
A two part story of a young reporter getting her big break in being assigned to do a feature article about real life Female Led Relationships As Erica approached the destination for her appointment in the upscale middle class neighborhood she had to admit to being a bit nervous and unsettled. Nervous because this was her big break, her first solo featu...
The nipple clamps sent jolts of excitement through her breasts when the chain between them was tugged by master. Her dripping pussy was aching to be touched and she knew she would orgasm almost as soon as it was. She would touch herself down there right now but for the fact that her hands were cuffed and secured to the rings on the playroom floor. She was o...
I want to write this down before I forget it -- because I want to refer back to it often. I want to remember this period in my life for a very long time -- maybe forever. I'd about given up hope because I'm in my early thirty's -- hell! I'm thirty four. I've met a bunch of guys, and slept with some. But, I want one of my own. It's not easy -- I'm not easy!...
March. Winter was fading and it was beginning to feel as if spring might really arrive. I was leaning out of the classroom window one afternoon, breathing warm air for the first time in months, and admiring the pale blue sky when there was a tap on the door and Frau Fischer came in. 'Luke, we need to talk'. Her voice was worried and I wondered what had hap...
-Thanks to AMY_Monaco for help with editing. If it looks good, the credit goes to her; if not, blame me. Simple. -A man looking for a new life gets more than he expected when he unwittingly moves into a magical community. * So far the beautiful early summer day had been going perfectly as Jack Gardner moved his stuff out of his car and into his new apartm...
At age 33 Mona's life had become stable. She was about 5'7" and 120 lbs. Her face and hair were attractive and her body was in good shape. Her most obvious physical attribute was her 34DD chest and that fact was a huge influence in her life. She'd found and married a man, Tim, who worshipped her chest. He had other strong points and Mona loved him but she kn...