Chapter 3. The Ultimate Gift I was seated in my favourite chamber in the manor, my old mistress’ training chamber, a large circular area for the training of my personal favourites and of course my Mistress’ before me. The walls were of a rich, deep red with matching carpet. The chamber had been sparsely furnished with a heavy oak throne on which I was perch...
"Where IS Maree?" She shuffled impatiently in her seat. It was so typical of her girlfriend to forget to meet her at their coffee shop that afternoon. She looked around at the full-house; animated couples and comrades chatting about the coming weekend, suit-clad brokers holding meetings and scribbling on paper napkins, a gaggle of high-school girls playing "...
Chapter III Painted Whores Beverley didn't yet feel confident enough to hand in her notice at the library; she wanted to be certain that she could earn enough money selling her body as a prostitute on a regular basis. Dorothy had been fascinated and impressed by her encounter with the businessmen at a hotel and wanted to know all the details. But what inter...
ByHeself's life was like any angels. She saved the souls of the damned, if god told her to. She hunted the demons that came up to Heaven to pull tricks on the innocent souls. She was know for being different. Her ways were unlike any of the other angels. In stead of having pure white wings and her hair being long and blond, she had pale blue wings and her ha...
This is my first story based off personal experience. Only the names have changed to protect me and others. Let me know what you think, as there is more to this story! It was another boring night at home. Rachel had been in a loveless marriage for years before getting free and the years hadn't been kind to her. At 38 and standing at 5'8 in tall, blonde hair...
Married couples Journey... Where the wife becomes more dominant and the husband a cuckold... you have been warned.. and for those who enjoy such stories please enjoy. * Next morning we were all up early, but Pippa was before me. I just had a brief 'good morning' from her when I got up the stairs from the basement, and some chat over breakfast with the chil...
My lover gave me a gift. A gift I was reluctant, at first, to use. I had gone to the lounge to try and forget my sorrows, and the plan was, to find a male courtesan, any male courtesan, to bring home to warm my bed. I needed to feel a muscular body wrapped around me. I needed a man's scent. Perhaps he knew just what I needed, even though I did not express it...
They had it all going for them. Firstly they had the looks. Lyndsey was blonde, with beautiful curly hair which fell down to her pert, voluptuous breasts. Her rear more than matched her delightful chest and gave her figure a sexy, feminine look. Vicky, with straight blonde hair, was more slight than her friend, but with a figure to die for and a model's face...
I like bowling and I'm bloody good at it. By bowling I mean tenpin bowling. Not rolling some stupid ball along the grass and seeing if you can hit the kitty, or whatever. Now, like everything else, to be good, and to stay good, you have to practice. So I do. It was the holidays, spring break to be exact. We had a flood of spring-breakers in the area, but mo...
Chapter 9: Charlerion's Pleasure Part 2 "I think we might try something even more adventurous next," said her King and master, a few days after the first sharing with Jacqueline. "I have a couple of friends, members of my court. I have had conversations with them and they are like minded to share themselves and their wives with us, as you do in Shalirion....