George watched as the new office intern swanned past his glass office doors. Her tits bounced as she wiggled past in her heels and tiny black skirt. The intern was called Daisy and had started working in the office last week. Her tight, provocative outfits hadn't gone unnoticed in the short time she'd spent here either, as George had received several complai...
"Right girls – toilet, wash, strip, discipline and bed. Form two queues as you are directed. Fisher left, Bradley right, Taylor right, Kaul right, Montford left, Hill left ,Peters right, Douglas left," they were instructed. Daisy took her place at the back of the 4 person queue her hands still firmly clamped to the top of her head. "Right first pair your...
The two best friends sat facing each other, both redheads. One woman stood 5'9 , the other five inches shorter. The shorter of the two just learned that she'd shrunk an inch. It was that observation that had forced her to take a step back and reexamine her life. She blew away the hair from her face and sighed. "Okay Melody, I'm doing it," Daisy told her frie...
Daisy was sitting in a deck chair on the beach. She was nude and warm all over. The gentle cool breeze off the ocean kept her from sweating. It also teased her skin and especially her nipples. They were hard as little pebbles. She wanted to rub her palms over them but there were people around. This wasn't like her private backyard. With a shiver, she shifte...
It was half past nine when Daisy finally woke the following morning. Blearily trying to focus on her alarm clock, a feeling of panic immediately passed straight through her. She leapt out of bed, pulled on her dressing gown and rushed into Thomas's room. It was empty. Indeed, the whole house was empty. It wasn't until she saw a note on the kitchen table, wri...
Disclaimer: I do not own Agents of SHIELD or Avengers: Age of Ultron or anything to do with Marvel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Wanda Maximoff barely had a chance to settle into her new home before there was a knock at the door, which caused her to frown suspiciously. She could only sense one person outside, but there was...
Constance woke the next morning to the discomfort of something digging into her shoulder. She rolled, blinked, and sat up. A necklace was on the bed. She had lain on it in the night, and impressed its shape into her arm. The necklace was an inexpensive thing, a silver chain with a pendant of a flower in painted enamel. Not just any flower, either, but a da...
Chapter 20: Rub-a-Dub-Dub The hot water of the shower splashed on her face washing away the last vestiges of sleep from her body. Josey Weaver wiped the water from her eyes and the grabbed the shampoo bottle and squirted some into her hand before lathering it into her shoulder length brown hair. As she washed her hair she looked down at her slender, naked,...
Tyreese heard the phone ring, picking up the handle he answered. In the back of his mind he wished badly that someone would invent a way to see who was calling. "Sup?" He said. "Huh?" Came the reply. "What do you want?" Tyreese asked, recognizing the voice of Ryan, his roommate on campus, back before Ori's lawyer got in touch with him. "Can I borrow your...
Update: I was taking Tess, Megan's daughter, for twice weekly revision sessions. Megan, a lawyer, and myself, had become involved with Tom, a barrister friend, and his young friend Susie, who both threw 'sex game' parties. *** Megan left my house very early on the Sunday morning. We had made love slowly, twice before dawn, both times, our orgasms produ...