Chloe opened the door to the bungalow with growing excitement. She had worked herself up into a sexual frenzy thinking about all that had transpired that day. Her purchases from the 'Adult Shop' were calling to her to be used, but she needed some willing playmates. Her hopes of quick relief were soon dashed as she found the bungalow empty. She went to the be...
Chloe was relaxing by the pool at a private resort in Hawaii. She needed a break from being a Mistress, from being a star, she just wanted to lounge by a pool for a while. So she found a resort where no one could find her. Only the other guests. And she was having a blast too. Seeing beautiful flowers and gorgeous sunsets. Right now she was sunbathing in a...
Fetish Warning (Please Read if New): The Village Sluts is a story focused around two women who continue to grow their bond and fall in love as they experiment with their shared fetishes. This story, therefore, contains strong scat and pee play. This includes smearing, tasting, eating, soiling, etc. Puke and puke play are also coming commonplace as the stor...
Harriet Hotter and the Sorcerer's Bone Ch.6 Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2002 Couture *********** Chloe nudged her unmoving cousin. "Wakie-wakie, we've got to go to school." Harriet groaned and got out of bed, while Chloe sat up and stretched, dangling her pretty feet off the...
I am still continuing this series despite the complaints I received about too many 18 year old teens involved and not writing "proper" anal sex. I feel that it's a really fun series if a bit stereotypical in that a rock star gets all the girls. If there are any fans of this series, this one is for you. To any new readers, there is information in the other 3...
For those of you not familiar with the British 'pastime' of 'Dogging' let me explain that it involves numbers of people meeting up in secluded public carparks for sexual frolics. It's become a bit of a cultural cliché over here, with the tabloid image of seedy loners and old slappers getting down and dirty in dreary locations in the dead of night. But as I...
Chloe slept fitfully, tossing and turning, no bonds tonight, they didn't want any extraneous marks on her body. She woke when T opened the door to her cell. Chloe slid out of bed and knelt in presentation on the floor. "Good morning Master." "Good morning, slave. Today's the big day, we're gonna be porn stars. Well, you are, I've already been in a few with...
[Note: This is a follow-up to "The Desk". Read that first if you haven't done so already.] 1 Chloe walked nervously up the garden path. It was a detached house on the edge of town, in one of the nicer suburbs. Despite the sunshine, she was glad of the long coat which kept away the breeze that whistled through the trees. And, of course, it also was glad th...
Chloe Taylor was embarking on her first real adventure, a tame one, but a foray into the unknown world of fun and relaxation. At 30, Chloe was going on a cruise through the western Caribbean and vowing to enjoy herself. The newspaper researcher spent hours each day in a small room called "the morgue", pouring over old news stories and clippings doing backg...
The scene is upstate New York, circa 1977. John Hanson was as straight-laced a 47 year old man that you could find. happily married for 25 years to his high school sweetheart Joy, and the father of two great children; John Jr. who was in his final year of college, and Amanda, who was just about to enter the local university herself. Amanda had made a new fr...