I had no idea what was going on. I had gone to bed safely in my home and when I awoke, I found myself stripped naked except for shoes and I was alone somewhere out in the bush (I'm from Australia, so "the bush" means hills, dirt, dry grass, a smattering of trees, shrubs and bushes, and a bunch of creeks for water). Naked! Alone in the bush! A summer day wit...
Copyright © May 2017 by CiaoSteve Foreword #1 : All characters in this series are over 18 Foreword #2 : This is a sequel to "Secretary to Slut - Susan's Journey". Although there is a little recap at the start of the story, you may want to read part 1 to get up to speed with Susan's journey to date * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * What had she done? Just...
The ball had been like a dream come true. Tabby had never been invited to such a lavish occasion. It was a night of fine wine, dancing and beautiful women in beautiful clothes. She hadn’t disappointed Cliff that night. Her long flowing evening gown in powder blue looked stunning on the longhaired brunette. The little thin shoulder straps that held the slight...
I mumbled incoherently as I was jolted out of early morning slumber. The rattling of the letterbox awoke me first, followed by scattered 'thuds' that hit the hallway floor. I glanced over at the clock. "Jesus, it's the first day of the holiday. Its six forty five…." I wearily muttered, pulling the cool crisp sheet over me. I continued to lie there, hoping to...
I had developed a strong desire to be with a hot looking shemale for a long time. I really did not know how to make contact with anyone in the small city I lived in, and figured it would likely never happen to me. One day at work at my computer support job, I was informed that another branch of our firm in Las Vegas had experienced a server failure, and I wa...
Back at Magnolia Grove Gus stood dumbfounded in his workout room. Had he imagined what he just had seen? Was he cracking up or was this some sort of delayed reaction to some bad weed, perhaps laced with some additive from Captain Tony. Always the rationalist, Gus chose the bad weed explanation. "Damn you Tony!" he laughed as he shook his head, the loud moan...
I don't know why I married a panty slave. It's not like I didn't know about James' fetish before I said yes to his marriage proposal. He had been quite up front when we were dating about his desire to be controlled by a strong woman, and the instrument of her control was to be her underwear. He isn't into bondage or spanking or any of the more traditional bd...
Another day of School began at the lockers. Caleb Houser had passed off his bag of today's attire to Molly. He waited for her return with his friend Wyatt and brother Nathan. Finally, the Hindi goddess Molly Indrabooty stepped out of the restroom wearing a flowered dress held up by spaghetti strap laces. The upper hemline rode low on her bulging cleavage...
"You know I came home one day to find my best friend and my new bride drunk off their asses and I thought nothing of it." The following story is the 8th in a series, starting with Spanish Fly and followed by The Exhibitionist series . ***** Edgar thought about it for a while, just when was it he fell for Mitch's wife Karen? It was long before the wet tee s...
All this happened because I wanted to be a good husband. I'd been married to Wendy for four years. She is a total knockout, long brown hair, large green eyes, long lithe legs, sweet hips, and a modest bust that perfectly compliments her supple form. We had a great marriage and the sex was usually terrific. Our only problem is that I was nowhere near as kinky...