The minibus soon arrived to pick us up. I was first in, followed by my new friends Harry and Tam. Jonno, Vince and Barry joined us in the back seats whilst Jim sat in the front alongside the driver. It wasn't a long drive home and we didn't want to startle the taxi driver too much, so whilst there was a little bit of fun taking place it was nothing too he...
Preamble: Yep it's been too long since I last wrote, but I have had someone e-mail me and inspire me to write again. I hope this captures the spirit of my previous master/sub slut stories... I intend it to be just as dirty. My stories are written about me, a dirty minded Master, and very willing submissive sluts, who find ultimate satisfaction in giving up...
"Come on love, we'll be late, do you have to tart yourself up so much, bloody trollop." "I'll give you trollop you old sod, now there's a fine thing my husband calling me a trollop, I don't know hey." "Serious Millie we are going to be late love." "OK, OK, I'm nearly ready Peter." "Ohh Peter is it, who's getting a hump on then, wrong week or something,...
This is a crime thriller with some romantic sex, a smidgeon of violent non consensual sex and interesting by-play between various characters whom I hope you'll enjoy reading about. It has ten chapters, and I do hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Definition of a Sociopath -- someone unconcerned about the adverse consequences for othe...
Singing for Her Supper "I'm starving", said Jo sighing loudly. "Me too," added Nick. Zil unfortunately could only offer them another cup of tea and a few broken biscuits. "I'm sorry but there's not very much left." she told them apologetically. Zil, her daughter Jo, along with her new boy friend Nick, all sat in an old caravan in the middle of some fie...
I've often thought that having the ability to take a bus in stormy weather was a godsend. I wouldn't have to contend with dangerous, treacherous road conditions, the inevitable slipping and sliding, helplessly sitting still, wasting gas, instead of moving. I haven't had the need to take the bus for some time simply because the winter weather had been holdin...
After our most recent adventure, when we had our elderly repairman out to look at what was wrong with our water heater, T and I had about a week to talk about what would be happening when he returned with a friend to install the new water heater. She had lots of questions about the whole experience, and what did this kind behavior really mean for her and our...
"oh yea hunny you go on home im going to stay for my last costumer" I said over my shoulder to monica. "ok baby take care..." she replied back. As I walked back and fourth at the corner which im usually at, I did't notice a white pickup truck move up to where I was and a white male around the age of 40-45 roll down the passenger sides window. "Hi there se...
"This is nothing more than a fantasy of mine, a mind-gone-wild exercise. Those seeking a great work of written art should not expect more than that." It looks like this year's photo business will be more local than extended travel, which is fine. But, there's something about being on the road that gets me horny and keeps me horny. There are enough local pla...
Continued from Chapter 09: Her voice sent shivers down my spine. She made me wish I was 25 years younger. She made me wish my cock was harder, longer, and thicker. She made me see my demise, dying in bed from a heart attack while having sex with a 23-year-old. 'But look, he's still smiling. He looks so happy. ...and what was the cause of death' I imagined...