This is one of a series. I suggest you read them in order. CHAPTER 18 Sandy asks to be punished On our way back from dropping Katherine at the airport Sandy and I talked in the car. She asked me if I planned to punish her for her misdeeds in are earlier relationship. I told her I had a few things in mind. She seemed excited. "Like what?" she asked as sh...
'I'm gonna head off now Mr Davis.' I looked up from my desk toward the sound and smiled at Emma, my secretary. 'OK then Emma, have you filed all the paperwork?' She nodded, 'see you in the morning then.' Emma smiled back and then closed the door behind her, her peachy little ass bulging in her tight work skirt. Evil thoughts begone, I thought to myself with...
The band was loud and the room was hot. A small out of the way bar. A very tight fit. A long narrow room, the band platform was at the end of the long bar facing down the room. Tall round tables and bar stools scattered along the wall opposite the bar. The dance floor was pretty much the aisle and a small area in front of the band. Whatever space was not occ...
(This is a fantasy written for fun. All characters are age 18 and over. If you do not enjoy spanking, humiliation and some fetish please do not read, as you will not enjoy the story. Thank you.) "Okay girls it time to get dressed, we are going shopping for Kathy's punishment outfit," I called upstairs to my 25 year old wife and her Mother of 48. Both...
Dutch Painting, A Second Chapter (Continued from Dutch Painting, Ch. 01, a story that provides necessary context) ...She seemed to draw security from the artist. He nodded and she untied the belt to her robe. A moment's hesitation and she slipped it off to stand naked, nipples stiffened, lean and waxed and wonderful. She looked to the artist for instructi...
The Right Honourable Rupert Crumpet esquireCrumpet Lodge, Lower Hardon, Buckinghamshire From: Lady Camilla Crumpet To whom it may concern: I am writing to provide a character reference for Miss Lucy Ripley. Miss Ripley was employed as my personal maid for four years. Her employment with me ended two weeks ago, when Miss Ripley informed me that she wishe...
My Master Subjects Me To Interracial Sex The headwaiter told Bobby that our friend was at the bar and to meet him there. I was walking ahead of Bobby, into a very dark, secluded bar area. I see the figure of a man standing at the far end, where the bar curved around and ended at the wall. As we approached the man, he reached out and held me by the shoulder...
1: Bar Ben Openshaw, Black-stained oak with leather and stainless steel fittings. I include the bar as the first item in this collection because it represented, for me, the starting point of this exploration. A couple commissioned me to make them a bar, and showed me a number of drawings and photographs. None were in a modern idiom; the models appeared to...
I cannot believe what is happening to me. I lick my index finger, now wet and glistening with juices from my arousal. I place the finger between my red lips closing my mouth around it as one would on a nice sturdy cock. I slowly move it in and our between my lips sucking it lovingly, longing for a thick cock moving in and out of my sopping wet cunt. I lie...
Just for Rob. Not knowing what your relationship is with Sue in regards to you sharing her with others I will have to take some liberties in creating a scenario, which puts her with me/us. With that said, let me thank you for the picture with her beautifully pointed nipples so prominently displayed. After numerous contacts via emails, phone calls and faxes...