The Slave, because he really doesn't deserve a real name, although he must have one to be used outside of his private life, came home from work at 2:30. Nothing was different, so he went about his normal and required routine. In the mud room he placed his work bag on the hook, and then neatly placed his brown work shoes on the bottom shoe rack. In his bedr...
My name is Will, I'm living in England, with my parents and have been out of high school for a month now. I'm just a normal 18 male, who until last month, didn't have a story to tell. But that was a month ago. We've been neighbours with the Barrow's for nearly 8 years now, and being a normal teenage boy, I had had the usual fantasies about Sally, my mothe...
My son-in-law Frank is living with a pretty girl named Christine. She is thirty five, divorced and has two teenage daughters, Alicia and Amy. They have been together now for three years and live in an apartment about a half hour drive away from my wife Nelly and me. We go to see them quite frequently and sometimes they come to our place. Christine is a gorge...
[This story can be read on its own but you will benefit from reading the earlier chapters. It contains material about bodily functions as well as about dominance and spanking, so if you do not want to read about those topics, read no further. All characters are over 18.] Susan reflected to herself that she had made the transition from serving as a governess...
Ma'am Part Seven - Blue Jean Sorority I was sharing a room with my sister while attending school and I was hanging out down at the private tennis courts at her apartment when I happened upon these two freshman girls trying to get a game going. They weren't doing very well at tennis so I suggested maybe we should all get out of the hot sun for a cold drink a...
Aurora, it turns out, is a colour right between orange and red. The more I was eyeing my lipstick in the harsh light of the bathroom mirror, the more I didn't like the way it looked on me. Eventually, I sighed and redrew it anyway. If I had to wear the wrong colour, I would at least do it with confidence. Behind me, there was a little bit of commotion comin...
Her Story (The following story is set in Northeast Louisiana in December 1844—the antebellum South. It is a harvest celebration. The language used is authentically Southern from the time period. All of the characters mentioned herein are between 18 and 21 years of age. This is the first of a series of stories told from both the female and the male perspecti...
My wife Cara and I have a dirty secret. In fact, it's a downright disgusting and filthy secret. It has gotten to the point that I feel compelled to write it down and share it with someone, even if it's anonymously. If she knew I was writing this down and telling our story, she'd be appalled. She needn't worry though, because I will keep our true identities a...
My girlfriend came home after work. She works at a shop called Currys which sells PC's and TV's etc... in the UK. She was 18 and was stunning in my eyes. She had green eyes, blonde straight hair down past her shoulders and slightly pale skin. She was a thin girl with A cup breasts. She always dressed like one of the hot girls that doesn't have a great face b...
"Finally, you're awake," said a man to Josie as she regained consciousness. "I was worried that you might have died on me." "W-where am I?" she asked the man without looking at him. Her head was still spinning from the drug that made her out cold. "That doesn't matter, just lie down and relax." replied the man. "Lie down?" she thought to herself. Only the...