This is part 10... you probably want to start with part 1. Thanks to DWS1973 for the editing! ***** Mei was happier than she had ever been before in her life, and it was all thanks to her blackmailer, Philip. The transformation from Jenny to Mei Chun wasn't complete by any measure but at least she was now persistently nice. It still took effort, especiall...
I opened the door to the first of my guests - Michael Cisse and Amanda. Michael was in his late thirties, Nigerian by birth, but has been living in the UK for many years. He ran a successful import/export business, importing Nigerian agricultural product into the UK and exporting British furniture and luxury goods to Nigeria, for the country's growing rich c...
This story is a collaboration with 'Emilie' -- she provided the inspiration, I provided the words. .......... One evening I was plugging away on the Lit Personals Board when I came across Emilie. She was a 'Virgin' poster, English, from French parents, about 26 and a designer, living near Bristol. She said in her profile that she was bi and liked to be dom...
Dana never imagined herself in one of these booths. She couldn't imagine how men sat there and flipped through the various "channels" trying to find something to amuse themselves with. She was surprised by the selection. She figured all the channels would contain nothing but big-breasted women and girl on girl action. There were a few softer films, but betwe...
You just turned 18, the last one of all the seniors and Lakeview High, about a mile North of Milwaukee, Wisconsin. You force your school uniform over your chest, and after a minute or two, you can finally fit it over you C cup breasts. “Jennifer, I made pancakes!”, comes a voice from downstairs. “Thanks, Mom!”, you holler back. You rush downstairs and have a...
I responded to an ad on Craigslist from some guy asking for help to move some furniture. He was paying pretty well and, after I practically laughed at him for asking if I could lift the furniture, he agreed to have me over to get it done. We moved everything around for what felt like hours, often moving the same piece of furniture to what seemed like the sam...
It was a dark and stormy night. No kidding. When the weather turned nasty I pulled off the highway and sought shelter in a motel. I unloaded a new toy I had made and set it up in my room for the night. I was in the process of delivering this equipment, but I decided to take a good look at it that night. It was a full sheet of 8x4 plywood, painted and uph...
"Damn, damn, damn!" I thought to myself, "What in the world have you gotten yourself into now, girl?" I squirmed against the intense sensation of the vibrator as I felt and heard the unrelenting driving, pounding sound of the mini stallion as it forced the dildo deep inside me, then back out. Chuk-a-chuk-a-chuk-a-chuk, over and over and over, no stopping it...
Dawn had been back to the Ladies' Spa several times. She had thought about that incredibly erotic night on many occasions. So, word had spread. An oasis for just ladies...run by ladies. Luxury surroundings with velvet couches, lovely prints on the walls, pink lighting. The beautiful wooden bar with pink accents, offering Spa cuisine or any cocktail the lady...
This is a fictional tale of how I got into the things I think of, the things that please me just thinking about. * Chapter 1. It was 3 years ago, I was in London walking around a market at a place I do not recall the name of, but something in the corner of my eye kept getting my attention, but I looked away. After my attention repeatedly moved to anoth...