"Come, Kady." Dr. Rivera beckoned me into his empty classroom. The overhead lights were off; the only light was the yellow glow of the green desk lamp from his desk. I almost lost my nerve but entered and closed the door behind me. It was only four and Dr. Rivera's art history class didn't start until six. I was overcommitted and failing. I'd tried to drop...
Flynn Rider didn't wake up so much as float out of unconsciousness. Everything was fuzzy; he couldn't get his eyes to focus. He must have had too much to drink. No, that wasn't it. He didn't have the headache that came with a hangover. Just a faint, pleasant buzz. He had dreamed about a beautiful blonde maiden named Rapunzel, flowers in her long golden hai...
My urban modern wife tamed by a villager in train This was October last year. Sitting in my Delhi office I got a message from my parental home to come with family to fix marriage of my nephew. Prospective bride's family was to come next day to finalize marriage proposal. I decided to rush with my wife by earliest train. My wife Ridima is 44 with medium bu...
I live in a small suburb town outside a bigger city, where I work as a barista at a coffee shop. I'm 5' 4" about 145 lbs. with shoulder length brunette hair. Always getting mistaken for a girl, having a cute round ass and widened hips didn't help, I had that girlish figure that women would die for. I had been crossdressing for years since I moved out on my o...
It has been a while since I tutored, most of my time lately had been taken up with setting up the business with my partner and dealing directly with clients. The next step in growing the business was to take on new staff either as employed or contract depending on where they were. My partner was only a business partner but she had carried out deep tissue mas...
*WARNING!! This story is in no way based on anything real and is completely fiction. Do not take this story seriously as it is only for your enjoyment. Anyone below the age of 18 is not allowed to read as it is rather explicit, leave reviews please and I hope you enjoy* I was sitting at home, alone waiting for Holly to get back from an awards ceremony. I wo...
Shelia turned on the TV and sat on the sofa with a glass of wine after changing from her work clothes to wait for her husband to come home. He often stopped after work with a couple of his co-workers for a drink, but rarely took more than an hour. She sat on the sofa wearing her comfortable, if a bit ragged nightgown. It was old and a bit thin in places, bu...
Check out "Lady's First Day" for a more complete story. Day 2 I woke late on my second day. Too much excitement the night before. I had scheduled a time at the Showroom in the mid-afternoon. Esther has explained how important it was to get my face—or body—out there. So, I began the day with a shower and shave. Still in a towel, I answered a loud pounding...
Wrapped in red, rope dual lines of blood across his chest, arms bound behind his back, long hair wound into the rope that grips his chest, he kneels with his head held back, ready to receive. There in the bath, hard ceramic under his knees, his legs are likewise bound in slashes of red, double rows, taut and tensioned. Steam fills the room as she stands wi...
Note: This is a story about adult sexual activity intended for adults. Everyone in this story is over eighteen. While the events in this story are based on true experiences some names have been changed and times have been compressed for this format. The events took place prior to the need for safe sex due to epidemic of STDs. * My Saturday lawn mowing rit...