To everyone who has sent such wonderful feedback, thank you and I apologise for there being such a delay in this next installment. Mundane life intruded in a big way and I had to give the writing a break for a while. I'm back with this chapter and there are more to come. I hope you enjoy this next installment! Left to her thoughts Kristy wondered at her rea...
Chapter One: Cassie Cassie woke up feeling hungover, hungry, thirsty, beaten and abused. She was still chained to the billiard table in the Beasts of Burden Motorcycle Club clubhouse. She rubbed her ankle where the chain was manacled to her leg. Her nylon stocking had worn through and her skin was red and bleeding. Had it really been four days? Cassie s...
Office Frederika Pashun, MD, PhD Sex Therapist "Hello, I am Dr. Frederika Pashun, but you can call me Dr. Fika. How can I help you Mr. Jacklowski?" "I'm OK thank you. Dr. Fika, you can call me Andre." The Doctor's office had the sterile smell of being wiped down with alcohol. Dr. Pashun was dressed in starch white, lab coat, tight miniskirt and blouse,...
It's always a compliment when you get asked back by a client, particularly after only a week. Sometimes, like when they are the wrong side of 50 it's a bit of a chore, but when they are like Helen, about 30, big firm tits, tight pussy and a willing ass it's a real pleasure. Last time I saw her I played up to her submissive side with a bit of spanking, this t...
CHAPTER 3: FRED'S JOURNAL May 24 - Yesterday, I told Alex that, if she wanted to join us for lunch today, she should wear a short loose skirt that could be lifted by the wind. This was the first suggestion I had given her since our conversation last week. She agreed and came in today with a dark blue pleated skirt that swirled and bounced nicely as she walk...
This is written for my friend Penny. My name is Rae. I'm a 38 year old brunette bi lady. I'd be what you'd call a smaller sized BBW. Not a stick figure but not quite a BBW. Let's just say I'm voluptuous. I first laid my eyes on Penny when I went to her home to discuss some business with her husband. He offered me coffee and went to make it. I could see t...
"See ya at the party tonight", I said to my supervisor on the last day of work. It was early evening, and I and my team had just wrapped up a presentation detailing the findings and recommendations for our project. Everyone in the team was a university student, and we had been recruited for this project via a placement service. It was a good gig - nice pay,...
5 am, Saturday. Ann woke to her alarm clock blaring out Black Sabbath. Ann always had a taste for hard rock, something that always made her friends and family cringe when the heard her listening to it. She lived in a small fishing community on the Atlantic Coast. A town more in tune with folk and crappy easterner tunes that she hated. Looking in the mirror...
Diane Peters and Madelyn Street met in the parking lot of Hope Baptist Church, just outside of Atlanta. By anyone's standards they were MILF's, and they got considerable attention pretty much everywhere they went. Both women were in their mid-30's, and they had maintained their looks very well. They worked out nearly daily and had the bodies to show for it...
It was Thursday evening. I had just changed into to my pajamas and was settling down to watch "Friends", when the phone rang. "Whatcha doing?" A deep voice spoke from the other end of the phone. "Hi Matt," I felt a lurch in my stomach. This was definitely a rare occurrence. In the eight or so months since Matt, Jason and I had been playing together, I thin...