Mark had to spend the better part of an hour talking Louise down from the experience of being ogled and then approached by the church men at Denny's. Perhaps she had a touch of Stockholm Syndrome, but she mostly seemed to look at Mark as her deliverer, as the one who got her out of that place, conveniently forgetting (or pushing out of her consciousness) the...
INTRODUCTION Chas McCord was thrilled that he was hired by the Pines Country Club for the summer. He would work as a lifeguard at the swimming pool. There were three reasons he was selected. First, he was on the swim team at college and therefore an excellent swimmer. He had completed the advanced life saving course and finally his good friend Buddy recomme...
The issue that dogged Jessica's mind, as the weeks passed and she and Robert continued to learn every inch of their bodies and what exactly they liked done to those bodies, was the obvious one. How am I going to explain what goes on at my house? To her immense relief, Grant would not be a problem. He had responded neutrally, perhaps even with modest enthusi...
Note- Another fictitious tale of celebrity that is far from true. xxx Emma Watson, along with most of the country, was happy and relieved when the hot and humid Summer of 2018 finally broke. The enchanting young actress had been restless and unable to sleep at night, and as a consequence had taken to walking outside in the street after midnight in a attem...
I had been watching Traci, my wife of 64 years, looking very pensive over these last few days, more than what was normal for this time of year. It was 5:44 a.m. on a Tuesday morning. She quietly, slowly, took the covers off of her and sat up, trying hard not to disturb me because she didn't know I was awake. She slipped on a bathrobe and slippers, left the b...
Hah! Gin was waiting for the stunned look to appear on my face but following along what I thought was a logical path that ended in connecting with Steph, we weren't planning anything other than that at this point, talking too and helping Steph was the first step, I'd started to nod my head a little bit in agreement and maybe she needed some reassuring. "Gin...
Michelle part 6. She proves her worth as a slave This story if fiction, and no body is under the age of 18. Introduction: For those of you following my stories, this almost concludes the development of Michelle as my number one slave. If you would like to hear more about her please drop me a message. *** That was my cue to get up and place the toys I'd...
Friday evening I get home from work, put the groceries away that I picked up on my way, kick off my heels. I put some frozen lasagna in the oven, garlic bread in the toaster oven, pour a glass of wine, and go to relax online while dinner cooks. I smile as I select that famous website where people who love bondage and fetish can chat, possibly meet for a dat...
I'm standing at the bar, waiting to get served, the place is heaving and I decide this will be my last drink. I'm tired, drunk and my feet hurt from the shiny black stilettos I chose to wear. I knew they would kill me, but I love wearing them, the sound they make on the stone floor as I walk and how they change the shape of my legs and ass, making them tight...
I put on the tight stretchy black dress my Master had instructed me to wear. He had realised that I suggested it because it wouldn't blow up revealing my knickers, so as he accepted my suggestion that I wear it to the restaurant, he designated it 'No Underwear' so I couldn't wear anything underneath it. It was so tight and clingy that my nipples could be se...