(This is a two part story. This story is from the slave's perspective. The other part of the story is from the mistress's perspective. It is Training Slave Silk, Ch 6, by norma jeanne. It is probably best to read Training Slave Silk first and this second, however if you prefer you can read this one first.) * * * * * I woke stretching and yawning like a big...
My name is Steve and I have an online friend named Tich. She first contacted me after reading one of my stories on an Erotic Story website. I answered her feedback and she replied again. Soon we became online pen pals and chatted using AOL Instant Messenger. I learned that Tich is in her late 40's with green eyes, dark brunette hair and rather large tits....
The following, while not exactly true, is partial based on actual experience, with the names and places changed to protect the not so innocent! After a wonderful day of skiing the Colorado Rockies, Kim and I headed off to the hot tub to soak the aches and pains of the day away. Already feeling a slight buzz from the wine shared at dinner, we both took large...
It was a quiet morning in the Evans's household. "Mrs." Evans was sound asleep next to Nick in their bed. Despite the morning sun leaking in through the slightly parted curtains, it was the doorbell that woke them up. "Mmm... coming..." Ms. Evans yawned as she rolled out of bed. She rubbed the sleepies out of her eyes as she made her way to the front door....
In a typical street in the nicer part of town, sits a row of almost identical well-kept houses. The residents are generally well off retirees or families with high paying jobs and nannies to look after their kids. In the end terrace lives a man who's done very well for himself given that he's only 31. Jack works in IT. While we was at uni he successfully d...
This is the continuing story of Sissy Steffi that goes to military school. Please read PT1 if you haven't already! All characters in this story are of the legal age of consent. *** It was Sunday morning; I was rudely awakened by the cacophony outside my room in the hallway. I looked at my phone. The time was 7:15 am. Who wakes up at 7:00 am on a Sunday; a...
The flip onto my back surprised me but not as much as what he did next. With both hands, he grasped each opening around my breasts in his large hands and ripped my outfit from my body. I gasped in surprise as a chill of excitement ran through me. His eyes just sparkled with pure delight. He reached behind my back and unclasped the collar and tossed it to th...
Dear Readers, this story was originally written as two parts but I've combined them to make the first installation in the College Fornicatia series! I hope that you enjoy reading this, (and I apologize for potentially annoying onomatopoeia). There will be more chapters to come for sure so do look forward to them! Please leave a review and comment with your f...
The birthday party was a success for Mistress Jenny. Everything she had planned worked to perfection. Although it was great, it was not quite what I wanted. When I woke up the next day, Mistress Jenny had already gone home. I wanted to have a quiet birthday with just Mia and Raven. As I laid there, thinking, Mia woke up. "Good morning baby." she said. Sh...
It was the tenth day of our bathroom being renovated. The bathroom contractor, Josh, was a pleasant guy; hard-working and skilled at his craft, he kept mostly to himself. I had no concerns about being left alone in the house with him while my husband was at work .. and, happily married to Bill for the past 15 years, it didn't tempt me at all to have anothe...