My friend Jennifer and I were waiting for the radio to ask for caller number 5. So I called again no answer. Jennifer looked at me. "Leslie, give up." I looked at her. "No way! I'm going to win those damn RAW tics Jennifer. Oh hell, it's ringing. Ummm. What caller am I?? Oh God, YESSSSSS, I WON!" Jennifer and I started jumping up and down. The next day Jen...
It had been a great show. One of my first big events working as a model so it was a rush of excitement, exhaustion and shock all rolled into one evening. There was a stellar crowd looking on as well of course, the usual kind that always gathered for these events. Everyone from designers and fashion journalist's to celebrities. And of course it was the celebr...
"What is taking him so long?" she thought to herself. Renee poked at her food with her fork as she waited, and waited some more. Her date, Mark, whom she had been seeing for while was on a cell phone call. She was used to being on call herself. Renee's life as sports newscaster in Milwaukee was as pleasant as it was dull. She covered the local sports teams...
The next time we would all get together was for our guy's evening. I did however meet up with the guys one evening while the girls had a meeting to decide what to wear, and hopefully how to act, at Giorgio's event. After checking and finding that none of us had any idea what the girls would be wearing we quickly got around to a discussion about the night w...
Chapter 5 Peter finally meets Roberta again, the love of his life. In just a few minutes, Robert returned to the room dressed as Roberta. Giving him a sexy cross dressing show, by her feminine antics and charms, she obviously enjoyed being watched by Peter. With a shake of her head and with a flourish, as if releasing her sword in Zorro, the gay blade, sh...
Author's note: As absurd as the concept of a hucow is, I tried to take it quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow and her owner, in search of what this admittedly strange fetish means, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musings of a young girl who chooses t...
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I am under her desk. She has tied my hands behind my back, tied my ankles together, and tied them together in a hogtie. I wouldn't dream of screaming for help but just to make sure she's stuffed some worn stockings in my mouth and covered them with duct tape. She's pressing her sexy feet against my taped mouth. They feel so good against my face. She...
LaToya dialed 911 and reported Earl's dead body. She wanted to freak out about the dead body, but her sisterly protective instincts were overriding that. She hung up and then started scrolling through her contacts for defense attorneys she knew. As a private investigator, she had a lot of contact with lawyers. Nia just stood staring at Earl's body with the...
"You see the match last Saturday?" Jonny Harris asked Teddy Demme. The other man unlocked a padlock and swung open the chain-link gate in front of them. "Nah, had to do a job for Mr Herbert. Caught the highlights on Match of the Day." Jonny and Teddy walked back to Teddy's BMW. They drove through the gate, stopped the car, got out, closed the gate and loc...