By mid-afternoon Open Day for many was adjudged over, but while prospective clients and the purely curious were encouraged to depart the most valued of Miriam Hancock's supporters were skilfully spirited away elsewhere for tea and cakes. While the men went to the gymnasium, the ladies were assembled in one of the classrooms on the second floor where the desk...
Showering and shaving took a long time, but Audrey helped me get completely smooth everywhere. Feeling her hands between my legs, shaving around my balls and ass, was almost enough to make me cum by itself. On her advice, I used plenty of moisturizer on my newly bare skin. Our minds were still reeling from the excitement we'd been through and the anticipatio...
Chapter 6- The conclusion A few days later I received an email from Maureen welcoming me to the group. It included the details for the upcoming party and a link to my new member profile. I clicked on the link and entered my password. There were several private emails welcoming me. I looked over my profile to see if all of the information was correct. Ther...
I woke around ten in the morning. The sun was shining in my eyes through my opened drapes. I got up and walked to the bathroom to drain my dragon. I realized that I didn't feel too bad this morning despite the abuse my body had gone through the previous evening. Sure, my eyes felt like someone had ground a pound of sand into them. My mouth tasted like I ha...
The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of t...
The red light on the camera started to glow and a delicious shiver ran through her body. Reporter Lisa Marvell looked straight ahead and began her introduction. Because the opening shot framed her shoulders and head, she knew that at first the audience would not notice anything different about the way she was dressed. She appeared to be wearing a light blue...
The next day at the office, Julie threw herself into her daily work, using it as a distraction. To some extent it succeeded. But she couldn't fill every moment of her day with enough pressing issues to keep the night before from forcing its way into her thoughts. She couldn't help noticing that Greg had not emailed her. Why not? Was it a case of not wanting...
This is part of a sequence of stories I am writing about a mixed race girl who has anglicised her name to Anita. To aid with your appreciation of the story here is a little background. Anita has a live in lover Jason, he has pushed her sexually to experiment with both a male and female partner in his company (see Where the Ribbon Leads) Anita has been tradin...
Previous chapters have been in the incest/taboo category. The next chapter will be the final one, but having set the scene for another party it needed one further chapter before the grand finale. I had several ideas for role-play but they would have borrowed too heavily from other stories I've written or intend to. In the end I decided that in any case a...
Emily thought about the phone call she had received from her husband for the hundredth time as she made the drive home from work. His voice had been quite serious as he confirmed his young wife had nothing planned that evening and would be available for a serious talk. Despite her probing, she was unable to get any more information from him and was left anxi...