Cheryl and I had just returned to my apartment after a long afternoon of shopping, and once we had some cool drinks in our hands, we each flopped out on the sofa, our shoes off, our feet propped up on the coffee table, our legs spread in rather unladylike poses. "Bryan would love this view of us, you know." I laughed softly. "Looking straight up our mini...
Jacqueline paced her small cell as she waited for word that the verdict was in. She hardly noticed the cold floor beneath her bare feet, having lost her boots because the guards feared that she might attempt suicide. She had become despondent earlier in the day when she had heard that both Dominique and Gabrielle had been convicted, and had agreed to five ye...
Now that you've read about my life so far, what do you think? That's too fucking bad cause there are many more tales about money, power and let us not forget about sex. Oh, the sex! Carnal knowledge of another is so sweet, seductive, intoxicating and powerful. Mmmm! I can almost taste it. Can you? Back to the story of me: Diamond. Where was I? That's right,...
Picture the stockings they call "fence net" made out of metal and fashioned into seats for a Greyhound station. I'm sure it's leaving a red lattice on my thighs and ass. My education hasn't even started yet. I'm waiting for a bus that will bring my Owner near for the first time. My head is clear; I'm reading my book and not just pretending. Something beautif...
This story is the sequel to "Coastal - Slow Descent". You can read it first, but I wouldn't recommend it, since you will not be able to understand the predictament our narrator is in. In this chapter, an important decision is made which influences the complete story from here on. I highly recommend you to take the time to read part 1 before you read this one...
This is the continuing story of Beth Sands, a sexy company president, and her domination of Michael, a young employee she'd enslaved with her sexy calves, socks and feet. It's helpful to have read the prior stories but that's the nutshell summary. This chapter contains more of the same - female domination of a male, with enforced cum-eating and oral slavery...
"Did I tell you you could put on shorts?" Sara asked as she walked past me doing the dishes. The door slammed shut behind her. I scrubbed a pan, trying to pretend her question had been rhetorical. But I didn't really think that tactic would work, and as I heard her walk up behind me, I knew it hadn't. I felt her breath on my neck, and saw her arm reach pas...
This story I feel cannot be labeled as a work of fiction. If I were to attach a label, it would be "story of a true life event involving real people that merely hasn't happened yet." Think of it as a glimpse into the future. And I'll go ahead and spoil at least half of it here. "Daddy" in this story refers to me. My Babygirl, who lives far away, and I have...
I met him in a bar... It was two years ago now. I'd just started my new job in New Zealand, a few of my work friends decided we should go out for our Saturday night. We went down to the local pub, and sat, chatting and drinking- there was a game of rugby and heaps of young guys sat around drinking and yelling, celebrating each point. I wasn't so interested i...
The drive from the mall to Emma's was magnificent. The traffic was light, the temperature perfect and my body was buzzing with a delicious sexual tingle that thankfully just wouldn't go away. I couldn't shake the wonderful thoughts of my delightful escapade with my new BFF Sarah, and who'd want to. I was still amazed at myself. There's no way I would have do...