When I left my job in Africa to move back to Thailand in 1986, I was 44 years old and still in the full flower of my sluthood, a confident, mature, attractive, successful woman. Having had a hysterectomy 11 years earlier I had no restraints due to periods or fear of pregnancy. My sexual partners now totaled more than ninety. I regretted only a few of them...
My Master had business in Spain, I went with him. He said I’d be bored, but I insisted I’d enjoy getting a tan. It was a lovely villa, just out side Alicante, away from the tourists. My Master went off to his office and said he’d planned a surprise for me later on, I assumed it would be a nice meal out when he got home. I decided to go and sunbath. I sat ou...
To the literary purists -- As with all my stories, I act in the role of narrator. This is a short story specifically designed to fit on one page. As such, there is no character development and no witty dialogue. I am not writing the next great novel. To everyone else, I hope you enjoy. I walked into the hotel bar after the closing reception of my week- long...
The next morning, tousled and groggy, I awoke in that disoriented state that one finds oneself when in unfamiliar surroundings. Sunlight beamed through the open curtains across my face and body and, it was only upon looking down to where my lover was draped across my lower body, still wearing his lingerie, that the events of the night before broke over me in...
Jill and Sabrina had known eachother for two years already when they were hired to work for Charlie Townsend. They had met in the police academy and been best friends ever since. They both liked their new job after handling a few of their first cases, and very much liked their fellow angel Kelly. Bri had just sold her house and was staying with Jill while...
The day was a long one, but at dinnertime, after Lynda had been given a strong sleeping draft, things started to return to normal. Cathy ordered Emily to dress like a slut with the intention of abusing her once again. Emily readily complied but as they both exited their bedrooms dressed in their sluttish attire, there was a strong knock on the door and both...
Not too long ago, the television network I work for as a camera man, sponsored a week long, all expenses paid cruise for all it's New York employees and their spouses. For seven days and nights, this single guy not only got to socialize with all the network big-wigs, I also got to have a drink or two with some of the biggest stars on television, and I'm not...
"I wish Jacob had not had second thoughts and made me go to bed in my room. The ghosts might come back. It feels so very strange to sleep without wearing clothing to bed." Maria Blanco lay there with only a thin sheet covering her body. Staring at the ceiling she reflects back to the last three days of her new life here at the Barnett Ranch. It was such an...
Damn! I really will have to gather up my courage and get myself out there and buy a proper butt plug. Not for the first time I find myself casting about for something smooth and sensual to shove up my arse. The hotel room is equipped with every convenience device known to man (and woman), there's even a porn channel on the TV -- but there aren't many hotels...
Part Three - The Cost of Doing Business The woman is slim. Mauve satin blouse, navy-blue skirt, black high-heeled pumps. The hem of her skirt teases the backs of her knees. Taupe stockings with black seams. She's attractive; heavily madeup and her black bob is obviously a wig but of good quality. She falls to her knees and smiles. A faceless man approaches...