Author's Note: Please read Lost Luggage Ch.00 first. * * * * * I could see the island in the distance. Being so far up offered a wonderful panoramic view of the blue Atlantic and the cloudless skies. It was the most breathtaking vision I had seen in years. On my right, Janine cooed at the view. She was traveling with her husband, Wayne, and was also stayin...
(If you have read any of my writings before, you know that I try not to put myself in too many places. This is possibly my most revealing story, not in a sexual sense, but more of a peek inside my mind. Alas, not really a quick stroking story. Please vote and let me know what you think.) It is common knowledge that the majority of my stories are written fro...
It was Saturday night and Angel and I decided to attend our local S & M Club theme event party. Tonight it was "Back to School." Club members were encouraged to dress as their favorite school personality. You could go as a naughty school girl, nerd, professor, band member, bad boy, rebel outcast, janitor, cafeteria worker or any other character you could d...
I turned her around so she was facing the mirror and told her to stand very still. Taking the roll of duct tape I peeled a piece off, probably 7 inches long and carefully brought it over her head to stick it across her mouth. Jane murmured a little but thought better of fighting against the mastery I had over her. I knew she'd had a long day at work but I di...
When Stan attempted to open the door, he found it locked. He peered through the tiny rectangle of glass and saw that the room was empty, save for a lone figure in the far corner. Candy Burton stood at her lab station, pouring over the procedure for AP Chemistry's latest lab experiment. She looked up as Stan knocked on the door, then made her way over to let...
I wanted to be just like Jill. I don't know why exactly. When I say I wanted to be like Jill, I mean I wanted to be her intimate friend so badly in third grade that I wanted to become a girl. I dreamt about having pigtails, a pleated skirt, a white blouse and white stockings. I liked those leather shoes she wore too, the plain, dark Buster Brown ones with...
Our eyes meet. It's just a casual glance on your part, but the intensity of your dark eyes causes my heart to skip a beat. I reach down to raise my neckline to hide the tell-tale flushing spreading across my chest. As I do, my fingers almost imperceptively graze my breasts and my nipples harden at just that slightest touch. Horrified, I glance up, praying yo...
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History class was interesting today... not because of anything that the teacher said or did... but oh well... I had a 2 hour break between my math class and my history class today so I decided to visit my favorite store... the local adult novelty store... I typically only visit with girlfriends or when I am planning kinky birthday presents but today was ju...
It causes a rush, warmth running through my insides like the oncoming effect of a drug, the trickle of sweat down the back of my neck. My heartbeat starts to race and every one of my senses feels honed to adrenaline heights. The rush is added to, fed by that look, initially of disbelief, in their eyes; followed by the double take and the rise of confusion th...