All characters depicted in this story are 18 years or older! A few minutes later Kathy emerged from the washroom. Her face was clean, freshly lipsticked and smiling as she approached Dave with a dampened towel. She still wore her pleated skirt but her blouse was completely unbuttoned so that her breasts dangled enticingly as she bent over to hand Dave the t...
I should note that this story was written for a certain unnamed someone. All persons in this story are above the age of 18. ***** It was the cold that woke her up, and as she woke up, she became more and more agitated. She was naked, yes, and her pussy freshly shaven. Her nipples were hard from the cold, jutting out proudly from her 32D breasts. She shiv...
"Come on Mark," Cindy said as they pulled up in front of the nail salon in the shopping center. "Time to get your nails done," she laughed and patted him on the shoulder. Cindy was so good at this public humiliation game that she played for Mark. It was because she cared so much about him and knew it was such a deep passion and turn on for him once she got h...
Author's Notes: (1) This is fiction, just a story; (2) One should never start a book at chapter 9. This story as a whole is way longer than I anticipated when I started, too long for those who hate it, not long enough for those who like it...apologies to the latter group; (3) Jason is not being exploited by anyone except himself, and shouldn't we all expl...
4- Intermission. She was still sleeping deeply when I awoke. I was able to move out from beneath her without waking her, then stood watching her sleep like a child. I went to make a coffee, then some plans. There were a number of choices to be made, the first one to do with the coming evening. I put on my robe, then some mellow morning music while the c...
Before he leaves for work that day, and after they have made love for most of the morning, he issues instructions to her, reminding her that he expects her to strictly comply with his wishes. He tells her that when he comes home, he expects her to be waiting for him kneeling inside the doorway, collar and leash in hand offered to him, her red corset on her b...
I came out the depths of my dreams with an erection as usual, but the sensation was especially wonderful this morning. As I knocked the residue of the nocturnal world back to the real world, I realized a hot, wet mouth was sucking me into the waking world. Her mouth was moving slowly and deliberately with a suction that was beckoning my essence out of me. My...
But only the second of the 'Stephanie' stories. 13:58 The skirt was shorter today, Dr. Alison Bridgford noted, not without interest. A lot shorter--almost up to her bottom, this time. She had to admit--although she was no lesbian--that as she followed Stephanie into the therapy room the sight of her full, wiggling rear in the tiny skirt did seem rather ir...
Disclaimer: I don't own Dukes of Hazzard, not making any money, just cheap thrills. Warnings: Angst, Slash, Slave fic, BDSM, Non-con/reluctance Rating: FRAO He didn't know what time it was, the dark sky outside his cell window gave no clue to time. The nightmare had been so vivid, so real. It was a nightmare, wasn't it? For the first time he realized th...
The next day he found himself returned to his rational life, he was honestly grateful of the break, and finished his work for Blandish-Wright for the last time. He took a long hard look at the new extension at Holt House and peered through the window as he had done on that day when he first met his Mistress and had fantasised about living there. A dream had...