************* This is a fictional story about two adults engaging in consensual "Daddy"/girl age roleplay. This is not an incest story; the characters are not related. Please note, at no point in this story is there any reference to sex with a minor. The woman in the story is in her twenties, and even during the age-play scenarios, she is intended to be 18+...
It was a Friday evening after a very long week at work. I was talking to Karen while driving home. We had a nice conversation not much different than our typical conversation. She had the day off and told me about her day. I asked what was for dinner and she said "porterhouse steak and I want it very rare." She giggled a little and said "if it is over cook...
Note: Thanks to my muse; she knows who she is. She inspired all of, and even contributed part of, this story. I shouldn't have helped her at all. I can see that now. Her problems were none of my business, and I could easily have said "no." Now I was on the floor of her kitchen at her feet, whimpering, hoping that I wouldn't get beaten any more. Then, she...
O-Week destroyed my dreams of creating a sorority. And reshaped them into something more concrete. How do you found a sorority? What is one in the first place? Luckily, all the new dresses, skirts and blouses at school added as much motivation as distractions. Every day I spent watching beautiful Florida teenagers wandering around campus in low cut tops a...
Kelly opened her eyes to the gray foam ceiling tiles of a college dorm room. Her head lulled to the side. There was her boyfriend lying naked next to her, ripped chest heaving, his limp penis still deflating into the neon green condom. I'm really sleeping with a football player, she thought. How cliché. Kelly elbowed herself up to a seated position, making...
(fictional story about fictional characters) Debra Barone's tenth wedding anniversary was only a couple months away and she found herself wanting to do something really special for her, NY Newsday sportswriter, husband Ray. He had actually been pretty nice, and thoughtful, lately; and she knew he worked hard; so she wanted to show her appreciation. On one...
Introduction : Avinash continues to interview Hemangini for his new writing. As she pursues with her story, the revelation at the next stage tends to get harrowing from where it started. She welcomes him into an all new ambience which leaves Avinash in the absolute stupor. I would just like to add an advanced disclaimer to any Indian religious reader advanc...
Chapter 6: Cottage As Eric reached the front door of the house, he tried the knob and discovered that it was locked. He stood there puzzled as to what he should do next and, eventually, it occurred to him to look inside the folder. Clipped to the inside, he found a key, which he promptly tried in the door's keyhole. The door unlocked and he stepped through...
The Salon We lost Sophie that Friday, her debut performance was a bondage session, knowing Sophie she would have been a very happy girl after her first experience of real sex. I was now senior girl, I had seen three other girls become senior, and then graduate to the salon's stage in my time. I knew the rhythm of the school now and it was merely a matter...
If you've ever felt the sheer helplessness of being bent over on in a jail cell with your hands cuffed, wearing an outfit most hookers would have blushed at, while a man behind you flips up your skirt and pulls down your panties, then you'll know what I was feeling. If not, consider yourself to be luckier than I am. "You got a hot little ass, bitch. Hope yo...