(This is a newly written story which I've shared elsewhere too and I expect to form part of an ongoing series. It is entirely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real persons, living or otherwise, is entirely coincidental. All characters are well over the age of 18. I hope you enjoy it.) Monday Afternoon. Anne Glenson counted the day's arrivals as th...
Two new pretty things for Mistresses. Expensive red shoes & a slavegirl I finished off my makeup in the mirror, by applying a final touch of lip gloss & just the tiniest extra hint of mascara to the tips my lashes. I had spent over 2 hours in the process, in the bath & waxing my body all over & especially intimately. Painting my toenails & primping myself....
I am indebted to the kindness of a good friend - AB - for help with writing this and am most grateful for his assistance. It is entirely a work of fiction and resemblance to real persons, living or otherwise, is totally coincidental. I have posted this elsewhere so apologies if you met with it before. However I hope you enjoy it. ***** The director yells "...
The meeting with the Regional Director Thompson seemed interminable. I couldn't concentrate on the issues at hand, but found my thoughts straying repeatedly to Kate. Whenever she came into the room to bring us paperwork or recharge our coffee cups, I had to work hard to avoid looking at her legs; part of me wondered if she needed to pee, and I suppose I was...
It was the late 60s and the free love brigade realised as they got a little older that free loaders were just that. The country had a young offenders institution for 12 to 18 year olds, where it was thought the youngsters learnt more about crime inside than learning that crime did not pay. The next step was an adult prison, which for young boys and girls w...
Please be warned that this story is quite dark and mean-spirited. While no pain or torture will be depicted, this story contains sadistic characters that have no respect for the protagonist. This continuing story will not end well for the main character. I do not condone the actions shown in this story, fetishes aside. If these don't bother you, then I hope...
Chapter 1 It was seemingly just another boring night for Kevin Richards as he, his friend and his friend's sister, Christine, drank and watched football with about 15 of their friends. The most exciting thing about the evening for Kevin was that he got to stare at Christine's sexy legs, shown off because she was wearing only a football jersey and a tight p...
Chapter 4A, My Freshman Year. Going to the Doctor Chapter 4 is longer than I anticipated but when I read my diary, I get carried away and my memoires start flooding back to me, then it is like automatic-writing. This chapter is very important because it prepares us on what will happen to us for the rest of the school year and what is to come and why we are...
"Drink?" he slurred stumbling towards me. "Got one, but I'll have another." "Gary," he shouted over the booming music. "Heidi," I yelled back. "Heidi? Really?" "No but it will do won't it?" Gary gave me a lecherous sneer. "I like your bikini...and your tits." Ugh, he was pissed. Still, what did I care? His shorts were tenting. Not bad. "I like your b...
My name is Marie - Marie Evans. I have arrived at the age where I like to travel a bit and can afford it more than in my youth. A while ago I organized a group of women to take a cultural tour in Eastern Europe. They were of assorted ages and nationalities, and as the organizer of the program, I became the unofficial leader of the group. We did have tour con...