Our Good Neighbor Policy 1 It was a strange series of events that led to their close friendship with Ted and Emily. Event One was when Barb invited one of the neighbors over for drinks on a Tuesday late afternoon. When the doorbell rang, Barb answered it and led Emily out to the pool deck. Ken acted as bartender and got the three of them drinks. Emily's h...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** "I get to go first!" Megan declared. She sprinted off towards the bathroom, leaving her sister behind. Emily couldn't run at this point. Her pussy was sore and her legs were full of lashes from the whip that Megan had used. Megan's perfect tan skin was free from these marks. Of co...
CHAPTER 1 Oliver Black had been away two weeks and wife Emily became restless, knowing he'd be away visiting his parents and extended family for another two weeks. She'd declined to go, not liking England and disliking some of his close relatives even more. Emily knew most of her restlessness was because she missed Oliver, really missed him; he was the bes...
Author's note: Here's Chapter 9 of "Pipit," the story of a beautiful but troubled submissive (also called Tosatsu) and the people in her life, especially her one-time rival, the consensual slave Emily (scene name Famula), Emily's young and naive Master Andrew, Pipit's friend Neko, and Neko and Pipit's "Daddy" Raquel. Pipit works as a professional submissive,...
Emily Grant had lived in the same house most of her life, and while the little bungalow had seemed too small when her husband had been there to share it, now it seemed too large for just the widow. At 67 Emily now had time on her hands, and more and more she found her thoughts going to places that she had left alone for a long time. Dark and naughty places,...
As usual I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement. As always I'll also add that we don't always see eye to eye with each other, and often play around with a story after they have read it. Consequently I take full responsibility for the content and any cock-ups in this story. * I had a...
It's Saturday afternoon and I've just returned home from my morning workout. Sitting on the front deck sipping hot tea, I smile and watch through the trees as Emily's car turns into my driveway and makes it's way up the hill. Emily pulls her car up close to the deck and cuts the engine. As she steps out of the car I shamelessly let my eyes drink in the sunl...
Vresas the Demoness (Futanari Demon Stories) 1 Iranon, Pennsylvania, 1923 "He's so. . . handsome." "And he's rich. His father is the owner of how many mills? Seven?" "Yes, seven." It was a typical Saturday afternoon. Emily and her sister Anna were doing the dishes and discussing boys. Anna had her eye on James Louis Armond—the heir to the Frakes &...
I'm a ghost hunter and have been on many ghost hunts. The old hospital described in the story had events as described in an old hospital a few miles from where I live. The evidence described is real. ***** Emily Haughton got a call from Justin Regis who she went to school with. Both Justin and Emily were seniors in John Tyler High School in Tyler, Texas. T...
For reasons that were completely out side of my control the completion and posting of this chapter was delayed, for which I apologise to the readers. As usual I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement. Also for the speed in which they both turn around the chapters of this story. As I of...