Priya's Story: Journey from a Shy Girl to a Slutwife (PART 3) (A Novel by her Husband) ---------------------------------------- A Note for the Readers: This is a story about the evolution of a shy, traditional girl from North India into a sexy, outgoing hot-wife. I draw the inspiration from my very sexy wife Priya, who is the protagonist in this story. It...
A narrow ray of light wrestled its way through the closed curtains sending a band of bright warmth up the bedframe and across the rumpled sheets of the king-sized mattress. Camille sensed the warming, comforting glimmer on her right cheek as her head lay atop an oversized, feathery down pillow. She fought off the genial ray's calling despite it interrupting...
After receiving a cloned body I was immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. In the end I guess Human Recourses had figured me out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat...
Author's Note: This chapter is a continuation of story begun in Chapter 12. All errors are strictly mine. * * * Aiko and Gerald slept until late into the morning. So did everyone else. As they got dressed, Aiko decided to answer the questions she knew her husband would ask. "It's hard to explain why I went through with it," Aiko began. "It was my fault. I...
Part 1 Moments after they left the boutique, they bumped into Linda and her mother and both women were keen to take a look at what she had bought. She knew she could never allow her mother or her sister to see the kind of underwear that Sandy had bought for her so promised to show them once they all got home, simply trying to buy herself some time. If she t...
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When I was six and a half years old and about ready to start first grade, I fell on the stone steps of our church, cut open my chin and contracted Scarlet Fever. I don't really remember any of it but apparently I almost died. Whatever, it meant I didn't start first grade until I was seven and a half. I was almost always the oldest in my class. That probably...
Games People Play : The Start. They were all of age and all still virgins. The girls were virginal, that is. The selected men were also all of age but the girls had not actually inquired as to their virginal status, as they didn't really think it relevant to what they had planned. A little quiet negotiation had been going on for a while. The four girls want...
Later that evening Chrissy kissed her parents good night and after cleaning her teeth went in to her bed room. She picked some music and turned it up a little more than she normally did, not enough for her parents in the next room to complain but enough that she couldn't hear the TV. Chrissy lay naked on her bed with her legs wide open she began to explore h...
About a week after I posted my job application I received a letter from Jon and got all excited reading it on the bus on the way to work. In the letter he explained that the job would not be very demanding, and wouldn't pay much, but there again, I wouldn't have much to buy, as he would buy everything for me. He also explained that I should expect to be puni...