[Please read part one in the Uncle Jack series. Thank you for your comments and feedback. Keep them coming.] I woke on Saturday morning with a feeling of dread and excitement. I knew last night's action would have consequences, repercussions. I lay with my back to Anna thinking about what had happened, how turned on I had been, how forward... how slutty my...
In chapter one Brian was caught wearing Mandy's panties. In chapter two Brian pays for his misdemeanour. In this chapter Brian goes shopping. Friday morning and the weekend was fast approaching. I was still quite worried about what Mandy and Beth would ask of me, but I knew for sure that there was still lots of scope for my tormentors to humiliate and deg...
My name is Cindy and I love being a mature woman who knows what she wants and what she likes. I love to read while listening to soft classical music. I love the early mornings before the world has had a chance to come alive. I love a cup of coffee out on my deck in the afternoon sun. And I love to dress my men in panties. There is something about a hard co...
I didn't act like it at the time but I was shocked by what had happened. I didn't let my husband know it but I was scared. I felt like a little girl. I smile to myself when I think back about that now. I acted brave, vixen like, but I was scared. I was putting up a good front and didn't know if I could go through with any of it. I learned that not only could...
"No!" I screeched just as the dinning room door opened. I ran to the kitchen and hid. My mind raced as did my pulse. I couldn't go through with it. "You are a married woman get a grip," I told myself slowly. Barry came in and announced he had won the last game. I heard Carl flush the loo up stairs. "I didn't think you would want to watch that film anyway....
Even though they got along, and both were awesome fucks, Suzy and Nicky started to get competitive. They both wanted to be a sleazier, nastier, more degraded little bitch than the other one. Today was Nicky's turn to up the stakes. I'd agreed to met up with her at the mall where she worked. I'd assumed that she'd picked this because she was working that day...
Chapter Six: Defecational Instructions There wasn't much room in the small stall, but Ms. Rocksand made do. Ms. Rocksand worked my panties down to my knees and guided me back to the commode upon which she made me sit. In my condition I could neither piss, nor shit, but Ms. Rocksand understood my predicament and she also had the solution. "Here! Let me fuc...
Chapter Three: Journey Out of Yesterday Ah... Yes... Ahhhh... Ohh... AAAhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmm. My first sexual release in the hands of a woman was an anointing, a rite of passage and more wonderful then anything I'd ever imagined. I was born again and left with a new craving of abominable dimensions. A lot of people would have you believe drug addiction is som...
Julie had been on the phone for hours who could she be possibly be talking to for this amount of time. I was trying to work on my book, I kept being distracted with Julie pacing up and down the hallway the conversation sounded interesting, every time I gestured to Julie who was it on the other end she just waved at me, turned and kept talking. I think Julie...
It's hard to believe it now, but do you realise that when I first started working the occasional day in the centre of London I used to actively avoid the always-crowded underground trains during rush hour? In fact, I used to try my hardest to avoid travelling at all during those morning and evening sardine-tin journey times. That changed back in the summer,...