In some ways...some ways...I am un-noticeable.... I mean, I make myself 'noticeable,' but it doesn't come naturally...not like two of my friends—Chanel and Majik.... Right there, you need to pause...contemplate—get a little 'Shakespearean' with me, huh?.... 'What's in a name...?' Stop there! Cuz you gotta conjure up what's goin' on when you call yourself 'C...
On Tim and Mary's return from Las Vegas Mary showed Tim many of her new clothes including the sexier lingerie and shoes she'd bought to wear with the various outfits. Tim was impressed with the number of new things she'd acquired. He was more struck by the fact that her closet and lingerie drawer had obviously been purged of many of her old clothes. The abse...
I apologize for my lack of action on this site. I was avoiding checking my inbox because I was scared of rejection. Here are some questions I was frequently asked. Q: What audio inspired you? A: I was listening to various submissions of Spurious'. Might have been Call Me that sealed the deal. I was also thinking of someone who is very dear to me. Q: Are...
Note: This is fiction, intended to entertain readers. It has graphic lesbian sex scenes. There's also domination and submission in this story. If you can't legally view this, please don't! Any resemblance between these characters and any person is coincidental. o0O0o It was still before 2000 when we reached the shopping center, so we had over two hours to...
I don't know which I hated more, the dress or the Master. Master Donald. Master Asshole, though I'd never say that unless I wanted to sleep in my cage for a week. Which I don't – it gets cramped in there. The dress was designed to leave nothing to the imagination. Crass. Clingy on my legs and ass, except where the slit went, up the back until it almost rea...
Charlie Rokeby, recently having become Lord Ashfordly and his new bride Mary and his best Man, The Hon James Flemming, have perforce to repair from Ashfordly Hall to the Metropolis to foil duplicity and deceit of his late uncle's Agent Bradbury. They walk and run to Catesby station to catch the midnight Luggage train, to outwit their oppressors. The Master...
This could become a very complicated emotional story so I'll try to simplify it. Barbara and I used to be an item. For six years, we did almost everything a sexy couple could do. Well; we did everything we could think of and had heard about. Normal, oral, anal, toys, enema, binding, strap-on, golden showers, public places, suspended from the beams, tied to...
Antalya awoke with her head face down in her pillow and turned her eyes to the brilliance of the morning sun. She felt more accustomed to this bed now that she had spent two nights there and already looked forward to the new day in this foreign country. She sat up pushing aside the bed sheets and rotated her body to let her legs hang over the mattress' edge....
Week 3, Class 2 (Sensual Attire) As the trio of friends made their way home from class, they excitedly chatted about all the body decoration they had just seen, and Jen gave Kelly a good grilling about her bleaching. When she had had her fill, they next turned to discussing the Thursday class requirement: sensual attire. "Now this is one we can definitely...
Authoress's notes: This story takes place approximately six months after the events of Imperial Prostitute SX-51472. While it is a sequel to that story, it also features the Hapan Crown Jewels, from my story with that title. However, in this story, the anti-Force collar featured in Jedi Tahiri in Bondage, and Alema Rar Visits Hapes never existed. My editor s...