*Note - this is a chapter in the Fiona Files. These stores can be considered semi-autobiographical fiction, or just fiction. In these stories I will talk about Johnny and Fiona. Johnny is always the same person, mostly me. The Fiona Files is Johnny's journey. The character of Fiona is a mash of women, real and imagined. Enjoy. Please let me know if you have...
Retirement to a supposed sleepy Suffolk seaside village had not gone to plan. My expectations of a quiet life were totally wrong. It became apparent that the women were seeking fulfilment in any number of ways. For the back story catch up with the first four episodes. ***** I awoke the next day, at 6am, unsurprisingly, with an erection. I decided that it...
Victor's doorbell rang. He opened to a Polynesian beauty with almond eyes, thick straight black hair and all the right contours in all the right places. She was dressed in a woman's business suit. She handed Victor an envelope and said "This is my letter of introduction." Victor opened the letter and read: To: Victor, Senior Pageant Trainer From: Ms. Smith...
Alyson felt she needed to get away from home, she had lived with her mum and dad for long enough and now she was in her mid 20s she had to make the break. As she worked in Durham it had to be fairly near so it was easy to get there and easy to get back to visit her mum and dad. She trawled through the local papers and found a first floor apartment to rent in...
A married couple, early forties, no kids, rent a room in their house to a young man looking for a nice place at a modest rent. They make me feel at home right away; Fiona is vivacious and friendly and her husband is ok too. He's the quiet type, Paul is, and that's absolutely fine by me. They're an odd pair though. Paul isn't merely quiet, he's strangely ti...
Part I Fiona had allot to do so she moved at a busy pace; straighten up the shelves, change the phone message. She hustled now, sweep, count, pack, lock, grab her pack and out the door. Her dark ponytail swung about and brushed her bare shoulders, she felt free and sexy. She walked in a way that made her feel strong, she could feel the strength of her legs...
"Time to go, Fiona," Lucas said gruffly, grabbing her braid and yanking her to her feet. The barber was packing up his things, as though he were indifferent to the results of his hard day's work, and the rest of the men had dispersed along with the crowd. Fiona stood, swaying. Lucas tugged on her braid like a leash, and the naked girl obediently followed him...
Part 2 What happens when he sees the cane marks on her bottom * Back at the hotel Tim suggests getting room service so they can get an 'early night'. Fiona agrees and decides to take a shower and to see what her bottom looks like. There are still four clear lines on her bum and it's obvious that she's been caned. She slips on a sheer black negligee and a...
Sylvia is spied upon and then punished Ever since Sylvia had lost her virginity to her uncle Ray she has been unable to say 'no' to anyone who wanted to fuck her. The pleasure that uncle Ray gave her showed her she was unable to resist anyone. She had heard the term nymphomania and was beginning to think that it could well apply to her. Uncle Ray eventually...
"And that's your workout," Jan said, sliding the paper over to Fiona Fiona looked it over, it seemed do-able "Hubba Hubba," Jan half whispered. Fiona looked in the direction of Jan's gaze Frank was walking by, headed to the cardio room. "I'd like a few minutes with that." "Which one?" asked Fiona "Blue shorts, white shirt, nice legs." Yep, thought Fi...