Ruth Cavanaugh was heavenly. She had an hourglass figure crowned with long thick red hair that cascaded to just below her shoulder blades. Her clear white skin was soft and radiant. Her small Irish nose was dappled with just the right number of freckles and her brown eyes smiled and twinkled with mischief. Her narrow waist emphasized the roundness of her hip...
Chapter 3—Jenny Gets Caught! "Jenny, can I talk to you?" Jenny was eating lunch in the cafeteria when her friend Lisa approached her. Lisa was taller than Jenny at 5'6" and had shoulder length brunette hair. "Hey Lisa, what's up?" "Can we go talk. In private." "Um, sure." Jenny followed Lisa to a girl's bathroom. "Jen...I know what you've been doing."...
It was a warm summer afternoon and Aisha was out and about soliciting donations for the new mosque that was recently built in the area. She had immigrated to America from Bangladesh only a few months earlier to attend a local college and was eager to share her Muslim faith in the community. Having led a very sheltered life, Aisha was a bit wary of Americans...
You watch me as I bathe. I make my legs smooth for you, because you wish it and I wish to please you. I shave my pussy until the skin is baby soft, hiding nothing from you, my beloved Master. I make this bath a ritual, as is most of my preparation for presenting myself to you. You don't often watch me, but tonight is special. Tonight is the anniversary of th...
This story is dedicated to all of those who suffer some form of: chronic pain, chronic illness, and/or fatigue. Those who suffer adversity or health issues and who live every day just to have to get through each day. It can be a long, bitter (at times, seemingly losing) battle. But if you have love in your life and someone supportive at your side, it is WORT...
I urged Eunice to drive faster as she navigated her SUV through the parking area. Kasper said he had invited someone especially for me. The occasion was the Mullin's June, birthday BBQ. Five birthdays were being celebrated including Kasper's whose birth started the annual festival. The event had become an institution attended by family and an ever-widening c...
Chapter 3: Damned if You Do, Damned if You Don't. I've enjoyed S&M sex since my earliest recollection. My very first memory of being aroused involved an old Piggy Hamhock cartoon (Pigs is Pigs, Merrie Melodies, 1937) where he was strapped into a chair and force-fed by an evil scientist. My reaction to those images was very strong and I instinctively knew th...
Wearing only her birthday suit, felicia stands before the fireplace, watching the flames dance merrily before her. she wonders what Master Ken has in mind as she listens to Him moving around behind her, but does not dare to turn her head to look lest He spank her. Then again, a spanking may be just what she needs about now. But she decides not to tempt f...
It was 10:45 when the white Volvo turned onto her street. She stopped a few yards ahead of Murdoch when he stepped into the roadway and flagged her down. 'Murdoch. What's the matter? What are you doing here?' He opened the driver's door and slid in behind the wheel. The same bossy deprecating tone took over her voice as she backed away from him on the se...
Thanks to Robo for inspiration for the final set piece. ***** 'Don't worry dear, we've barely started. You'll just love making friends with our next participants...' At the host's words, two more men rose and strode onto the stage. One man was huge: rising well over 6 feet with broad, hulking shoulders. He lumbered with a slow purpose as he approached. T...