All my life I had been flat chested. My boobs had only ever grown once and that was barely even noticeable. Now when I say flat I don't mean small, I mean Flat. Flat as in I've never even tried on a bra, flat as in people confuse me for a boy with long hair. I am Flat. One morning when I was looking through the newspaper, I saw a Help wanted ad that was tal...
You are a lovely sight. Your skin is ivory white, clear, soft and inviting. The contrast of your soft white arms held together at the wrists by the red silk scarf as you kneel on the royal blue satin sheets is almost patriotic. I ensure that the knot tying the scarf across your eyes is not too tight and does not catch your hair. Then I push you forward onto...
Works Christmas Party Before we met, my wife Marianne, had a number of sex partners. She was 21 years old when we first met and 23 years old when we married but she'd lost her virginity when she was 18! In the 3 years from 18 to 21 years old, her sex life was busy and varied. During the first months that we were dating, she still had a few sex partners as w...
R. has begun finger fucking J.with some vigour, feeling a little guilty because he hadn't the stomach to lick her cunt. He wasn't squeamish about cunnilingus but her snatch tasted of over salted spoiled meat, or rather what he imagined over salted spoiled meat would taste like. It was an unspoken between them. She could sense his disgust the first time he...
Chapter Seven Victor Freeman returned from an absence of six weeks; longer than he had thought, but then again he had thought that his younger sister's heart operation would have been successful. They had waited at his country home for two weeks for the operation, and then she had died on the operating table. As her only relative he had to bury her and sort...
Apologies for the long intervals between chapters but life gets in the way! As always I love to have your feedback. There's no point in doing it unless others enjoy it. ***** A baby! She seemed to be moving our relationship along at a pace I wasn't sure I was comfortable with and some sign of that must have passed through my eyes. A worried look appe...
Helen had no means of judging how long she spent in the clinic. The time was used by her controllers to enforce her total dependency on them. They controlled when she ate or drank and when she slept. Part of keeping her off balance was to keep moving her between the Rubber Room, the dungeon and a small bare cell. Her freedom of movement was constantly limite...
'Can I give you a hand with those boxes?' The upstairs flat had been let at last and Helga could see that the new tenant was a few years younger than herself. He was unloading boxes of books and computer equipment from a station wagon parked next to her BMW outside. Columns of air shimmered in the street in front of the block of flats. He was sweating profu...
Mart Tranter was an odd-jobbing chancer who scraped a living through the few jobs he held down, he lived on his wits and charmed himself into situations; he liked short-term tenancies as he believed the change of outlook to be the best way in life was to move on, and his lowly budget would not entertain a mortgage in this area or any other. It was with relie...
"God's gift" "If you want a job done properly," I muttered to myself, "don't give it to Connie." This was about half-past eleven the next morning, when I found myself in the back streets near Hanover Square, having just emerged from a meeting in a client's office. It was one of the appointments I had asked Connie to rearrange while I was on compassionate l...