Several weeks went by and things were as normal as could be at work again. Then one Friday I got an email from Anastasia in the afternoon stating simply. "Have problem." It was almost time to go home so I walked over to her building and asked her what was wrong. "I need your help with something." Anastasia said. "OK." I said. "Eats my home com-puta-doo...
Raquel and Tanya were sitting in Raquel's favorite bar, each on their 3rd drink. They weren't intending to get drunk, but Raquel's newest girlfriend wasn't available that evening and Dennis was out of town again, leaving Tanya on her own again, so they both figured why the hell not? They'd intended to make a night of it anyway, brunette Raquel was in a cream...
Hello Readers, I am back with my, next installment, I don't mind bad comments, but again, if you already read my first installment, and were convinced that I should not write any more, So would like to remind you "Lit policy" that readers who does not want to read a story won't be forced to read. And those who wants to read please comment and tell me where d...
Simon Sinclair sank back into his first-class seat and opened the financial pages of his newspaper. He felt relaxed and calm. Trains were definitely the best way to travel, he thought, none of that endless waiting around at airports for commercial flights that always seemed to be delayed. He smiled as he checked the days prices on his stock; most were up aga...
The House at Rothsmere was in uproar. Victoria had vanished, taken by that rogue, Sir Thomas Brandon, the notorious slaver. Phillip was in dismay; he had lost his lover and his daughter, and knew that he should have been more wary of Thomas. He knew Thomas would be aroused at the thought of having both of Phillip's daughters, and knew that his trueborn daugh...
I knew that the day would come, and now the opportunity to act on it, when I would tell Mike, my husband, how much I really did want to experience another man's cock. It makes my pussy ache when I would fantasize about holding a new cock in my hands and using my moist lips to make it grow and become rigid in my mouth, my hands slowly stoking its length while...
As I lie here in my bath the warm water swirls around my body relaxing me, yet exciting me at the same time. My husband sits in a chair by the side of the tub watching me and smiling. At first, he called me a whore and a slut for wanting to go through with my ultimate fantasy, but I know he can never stay mad at me for long! The door is slightly ajar and I...
Jon Chess strode up the steps of the Cathedral of Light in Stormwind, disquieted. Jon had not seen Priann, his usual confessor, for some weeks. Days ago, he had asked Brother Benjamin, one of the instructors of the priesthood novates, if he could tell Jon where she had been assigned. "I am sorry, Master Chess... if she has been assigned elsewhere, I would n...
I did warn him, you know. I told him that if he ever ended up in one of my "must see" cities, when I had a free weekend, I might just hop on a plane and surprise him. He travels all the time. I love it when he calls me from airports to keep him company until he boards his next flight. But I'm sad when I think of all the nights he spends alone in hotels. Ma...
I don't consider myself to be an actual sex slave or a sub with a real master, but just a highly sexual woman who did as she was told by her lover. You're thinking, "What's the difference?" Well, I can look my lover in the eyes, I don't have to look at the floor all the time, I can say no, although I usually don't, I don't wear a dog collar, and I don't craw...