After her experience with Michael and Jacqueline and their friends, Kathryn felt that she had finally found her sexual home. This was the place she would return to over and over again. This was the place where she would find satisfaction and fulfillment. But as she walked to the front door to leave and told the couple how she couldn't wait to return, they j...
As in any vocation, levels of competence differ between different sex workers. In respect of competence at her work, Sara excelled. Like many other escorts, she advertised herself on the internet, with photographs of her scantily clad body and a brief description of her character and specialist services repeated across a number of different escort pages – a...
Author's note: I envision this being a four-part series. It will have some plot that goes beyond the usual smut. ---------------------- "Fucking Shani," Yennefer said as she plucked the reins of her horse. "Can you believe it?" "No," Triss said slowly, "I cannot. I would have thought..." She let the sentence hang in the air. "Ploughing ginger slut," Y...
The prince rode his horse through the gate. The guard saluted enviously. It was bad enough just being a prison guard, but this wasn't the usual prison. Every few months, the prince selected a few of the female prisoners to be sent here to be his toys. Sometimes the prince would even see a girl on the street and have her arrested on false charges so he could...
Hi, Rosie here again with the latest chapter of my hectic love life. After my amazing week-end with Tabitha, I arrived back in Wetherfield still buzzing from all that sex. My mum and sister, Sophie were very impressed with my outfit and shoes that Tabitha had bought for me and they were jealous that I had such a wealthy friend. Monday morning saw me back...
This time we were on a carousel. It was night and there were bright lights all around, the carousel itself was bright and flashing. We were riding horses side by side, and we were both nude. Faith seemed to be enjoying her horse quite a bit: her head was tossed back, her face was constricted in a grimace of pleasure, her tits jutted out and bounced lusciousl...
I am English, and this story is written in the style of english I have used all my life. The spelling and grammar reflect that. If some of my readers don't understand my phraseology, don't tell me I can't write english. Just email me and ask! Where does life take us? Why is it that when you have settled on one course, fate comes knocking at your door and...
Katie locked the door after Will left, and turned, her mind racing. When was Perry supposed to come? What if he came in an hour and the house was a mess? She knew if that happened there would be a punishment, her ability to show herself an obedient submissive reflected on him. Well first things first, she walked around opening all the curtains on the first f...
The new restaurant had the standard dim lighting that some restaurant owners thought went well with sexy waitstaff and a distinct lack of interest in the food's taste. He and his date were led to a decent table near a fireplace. The heat was welcome on this cold winter night. Their waitress appeared, looking perky and sexy, without vamping out, unlike too...
Author's notes (there are a lot of them): I've decided that the fortress in the dream has to be of stone! You will understand further on when you read. If it's a wooden fortress it's easily burnt, and in war you don't give things like fortresses away just so easily, so it has to be made out of stone! So if you've just read chapter four, the wooden fortress i...