Estate Agent Stories

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The Life and Tines of Slave N Ch. 01

by Discordianknot on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

My name is Lauren. Though when I'm at home, I usually answer to "Mistress Lauren," or just "Ma'am." I am a 39-year old woman. I owned my own successful real estate business - so successful I was able to semi-retire by my mid-30s and do quite well day trading and investing. I own and take full advantage of a live-in slave. Her name is N. She used to have anot...

Carol's Turn

by Giln on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

I sat in front of the mirror "putting on my face". That is what my Mother used to call it. At forty-two I saw the signs of age clearly. Make-up helped cover it but I always saw it. Why do women get old and men simply age? It is not fair. No reason to dwell on what I cannot change, at least permanently. I continued getting ready for Allen's office party. The...

Abducted

by jon.hayworth on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Her heeled boots beat out an urgent tattoo on the sidewalk. She was on her way home from her weekly session with her drama coach. She felt pleased with herself, Gary, her coach, had stopped her only twice in the run through of her pieces for the following week’s examination. Hurriedly she made her way through the dark rain swept night, darting from street la...

Lady Cecelia Ch. 02 Pt. 01

by HawkerDeHavilland on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

In the decade preceding the glorious victories of Henry V on the fields of France and long before he'd come of age, an ill-advised excursion to those same fields by his father Henry the IV resulted in unforeseen disaster and the capture of 5 English earls, eight hundred Knights and two thousand good esquires. As was the custom of the day: The Dauphin of Fra...

It Is Always the Quiet One

by tnbnb on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Becky was a child of the late 60s and early 70s that was a late bloomer growing up in Iowa. She was the nice quiet type that earned great grades and did what she was supposed to do. In high school she was such a good girl that she was way behind everyone else in college when it came to sex. In college at University of Iowa, she became very interested in sex...

Life Goes On Ch. 08

by Tall_cool_one on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

'Ain't it funny how time slips away?' Cool thought to himself, as he drove south on the old familiar highway along the ocean side. 'Seems like just yesterday that I was giving thought to getting married myself and now there's about to be a whole rash of it going on.' Dennis and Debbie, along with Gerald and Susan, Dennis' mother, were planning a huge weddin...

Life Goes On Ch. 01

by Tall_cool_one on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I remember the first time I saw Cool. I was working for his sister Dianne, in New York. She was a bizarre woman, statuesque, and a blond bombshell about forty, bi-sexual and kinky as hell. My twin brothers had applied for work in her mail order lingerie business and ended up becoming her panty boy toys after an extraordinary encounter with her at the annual...

The Tutor Ch. 05

by storytyme on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

James is getting ready to leave work when his phone vibrates. He pulls the phone out of his pant pocket and sees he has a new message. He touches the envelop. The message reads, "I have a present for you. Can you come home?" He cannot help but smile, wondering what this present is that Melanie has for him. Rushing out the door, he jumps in his SUV and races...

Victorian Ch. 2

by jordad75 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I left the lake a little later, quietly walking back to the barn and stables. I heard leaves rustling, thinking it the wind I continued on my way. Little did I know, we had been seen. And little did I know that we would be happy that we had been. A few days later, I was summoned to see the master of the house, a tall, distinguished man a few years my elder....

Helen... Ch. 10

by Sienna on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Helen began to stroke Timmy on his head as he sat on his perch, his claw fixed firmly to it just in case he did decide to make a flying dash. She became used to him, not as aggressive as Imelda who somehow seemed to take a noisy dislike to Helen, fluttering in her cage nearby. David Lord returned to the aviary with a bowl of what looked like mashed up flesh....