Walking from the elevator I reread the address that I was given last week. I found myself on a row of professional looking offices, and while I could not imagine where I had thought that this practitioner might work, the deep pile carpet of the corridor had a soothing effect on my nerves and spirits. It was a long corridor and at last I came to an oak door w...
The Preparation Friday, the 8th When I got home, I immediately went to bed. After a most memorable night, I was tired and needed some rest. Sleeping till noon, I got up, grabbed my golf clubs and headed for the club. Maybe a little exercise would take out some of the soreness. When I got to the club, I grabbed a quick sandwich and a beer then went out an...
He stopped off to see Alana on the way home from the business trip to Australia, and they managed to spend a three day weekend together in Auckland. It was kind of hard to explain to her parents that she was going to Auckland to spend three days with this American who was almost as old enough to her father. She didn't tell them where she was going, or what s...
Seated in the coffee shop on the high street, opposite the beauty salon, Nicki had a great view of the salon's waiting room. She was also beginning to understand the implications of Tom forbidding her to wear underwear. Walking down the high street, the winter wind blowing strongly, she had been acutely aware that a thin layer of skirt fabric was all that se...
Friday morning I got up early and had breakfast as usual. After eating, I drove to the clinic for my appointment. When I arrived, Ann was at the reception desk. I said hello. Ann smiled and phoned Mai Ling to notify her that I was there. Mai Ling told her to take me to the treatment room and we headed down the hall. When we entered the room, Mai Ling gree...
A crate arrived at the home of Miss Tina. It was unusually large and heavy and had to be carried by four men. When the men had left after she had given them a tip, she opened the lid and beheld quite a sight. Inside were two women tied up in very uncomfortable positions. Their feet, which were dressed in ballerina boots without any heels, were behind their h...
THE LAST REFLEXIVE by: Col. Brunhilda 'Iceberg' Buriman, ret. Sorority Sister of Pi Loda Cum Chapter Fourteen: Shootout at the ER Corral A short time later the nurse said goodnight to Dude. Her step-mother demanded she clean and polish their home before bed. Dude was left to ponder in dim lights and distant voices of hospital staff kept purposely low. He w...
Mistress Dana fought back tears of frustration. How could she have allowed herself to come into this situation. Clad in a slave's latex catsuit, collared, arms locked helplessly behind her back and having just begged into a microphone to be totally and completely broken, humiliated and degraded by a younger Mistress? And in a moment of total clarity her min...
It was new, clean and looked more like a collectible boutique than an adult store. It had caught my attention on this Saturday morning as I was out running errands. I stopped in and was just beginning to browse when a feminine voice asked, "Is there something special you are looking for or are you open to suggestions?" "Well, I guess I am listening," I rep...
If you like inter racial, anal and non consent, you may enjoy this short story. All characters names are fictitious. ***** If there was one thing I had never tried, it was anal. In a sexually active life from late teens through twenties and into my thirties, I had enjoyed quite a variety. I had been jacked off, cocksucked, done my fair share of tit-fucking...