Strong hands, gripping the belt and pulling sharply until the leather cuts tight against my pants and stops. The pressure increases until finally I rip the belt from it's purchase where it rapidly slides off and flaps into the air, a fist clenching the buckle, squeezing, as my eyes lift and meet yours. An intake of breath. From across the room you put on a...
Alison Walkers was finishing her second last semester of her college career. She was an attractive twenty-year old, with golden blonde long hair, green eyes, and high cheekbones, and a skinny little body with big round 34C cup breasts. But Alison was the only single one out of all of her friends, and the holidays depressed her because of this. She longed to...
John arrives for a new day of work after acquiring his new powers. He looks up at the incredibly tall structure that is his workplace. Even when craning his neck back, he can barely spot the top of the building. Working your way to the top will be a challenging process, but you welcome it with open arms; maybe he can have some fun along the way too He thinks...
I love my husband with all my heart, I really do. We met through a friend. I remember asking her what he was like. She said he was cute and geeky. I asked if that was a good thing. She said it was and that he wasn't a creepy stalker or anything. She had met a few guys off the Internet before. That was the cool thing to do. I like to think sometimes that I wa...
The women of Malibu County were about the do a party. These women were rich socialites and one of them was getting married. The one who was getting married was Crystal, hot busty blond chick who was 5.5 and 19. She was getting married to someone on the Forbes 100. She was dress in a hooters shirt and was wasted. She had lip balm and blue eye shadow on. Her n...
My husband and I had been married for 10 years. It was a second marriage for both of us. We were both divorced for the same reason. Our spouses were addicted. His to alcohol, mine to pot. Originally our divorce agreements had us each with 50/50 custody but within a year the children all realized they were best off with us. We had to blend our families. It wa...
Chapter Three: My sissy maid lifestyle becomes more set in reality. Morning comes and I carry on my new sissy morning ways, shower, shave, makeup and dress up in my maids dress, this morning a pink satin one over pink pantyhose and pink patent 5 inch spike heel pumps. I dutifully prepare breakfast for my Mistress Helen and get a bowl plain porridge for myse...
*** Finally, after a week, he knew he had to go back to his place. "No....I don't want you to go Leif!" she cried when he was at her door with his guitar, and the duffle bag containing her clothes. She sounded like an adorable, spoiled little girl. He didn't want to go either. "Hey, I don't want to go either Lynne, but I've got laundry piled up. I'm...
This story is dedicated to the bartender who inspired it. You know who you are and thank you for accepting Sarah. I will give you a paper copy when I see you next Wednesday. I will sign it for you and you will have the first original story signed by Sarah. It was my day off, a Wednesday but still a day off. After my wife left home for work I picked out my c...
(female pov, flash erotica) I kick open the door to the service center and shout into the empty garage, "I want to see the general manager!" He steps out of his office and smiles at me, but it quickly fades as I stomp toward him in my rain-soaked shoes. He says, "I guess this isn't a personal visit." Fuck no, it isn't. Sure, he gave me his number when I...