Chapter 17 -- The Brat on a Bicycle Criminal # 98945 finally returned to her normal routine as August drew to a close. She continued to deliver Victor's packages and messages, greet customers at the music store, and deal with a backlog of issues affecting Eloisa's band. She continued to rehearse and sing. She divided what little free time she had between Se...
When I was 30 J and I were close intimate friends. J was a hot blue eyed blond with 37 C breasts and a nice curvy body. She wore her hair short for a butch which signaled the lesbians that she was fare game for play. J was an aggressive dominant woman who used me whenever she felt the need for sex and fun. If she needed money she took it, if she needed my bo...
Another reoccurring dream my slave sara told me. It was a Friday, not just any Friday but the third Friday in the month to be factual, the day the slave auction bursts into life. How did I know, I was up for auction and was delivered the night before? Nothing was ever forced and the bulk of the 15 up for sale today have all volunteered and could walk awa...
"That's a great idea, Laura!" Angie said. "Now that you mention it, I can't believe I haven't set you up with him already. But..." The blonde paused as she sipped her tea. "I know Paul is out of town for Valentine's." "That's OK," I said, masking my disappointment with a shrug. "Maybe some other time." Angie and I were seated at our regular downtown café,...
In the small high school in the little town of Lynwood, Ohio, in the mid 1990's, a feeling of pleasant anticipation ran through the halls. Spring break approached and a week off from school seemed like heaven. For a small group of senior honor students, however, there was something more -- a trip for a week in Washington, cause enough for elation. The group,...
God I was so fucked up. Every important decision I'd ever made in my life had been the wrong decision. I'd left home far too young because Mom and Dad had told me if I continued seeing (they meant fucking around with) the older man (he'd been 19 to my 15) they would call the cops and have him charged with statutory rape. Of course I'd known more than they h...
Michael Scott walked into the Fealty and Firkin for the first time in twenty years. It had been a popular haunt for the younger generation in the old days. Now Michael looked around him disapprovingly - the old place had changed so much. The saloon bar, taproom and the snug had all been knocked together into one large room. Nice carpets, shiny chrome, plush...
The following is a true story that happened to me. I was a freshman in college, and it was the week of cheerleading tryouts. I did my routine, along with about 10 other girls. When we completed, we sat and watched the other girls who were trying out for the JV and Varsity squads. It was all rather exciting. Well, the end of the week came, and since all 10 o...
This story does refer to bodily functions. If this offends you, read no further. All characters are 18 or over. ***** Maureen Kent had never thought twice about spanking her son and daughters, now that they had moved back into the family home. The eldest, Donna, had graduated college and at 24, had landed a good position in an up-and-coming venture capital...
I'm in for a big surprise when I return to your office for my 6th punishment session. I find out that I'm not alone, but this time not only will Rick and Tammy and Mrs. Jones be present, but there are also other spankees beside me! I recognize one of them as the same asian boy I saw before as he walked out of your office after a session. There are also two p...