As you grow and develop you constantly find out new things about yourself. Some of these things may be small, like the realisation that coffee actually tastes pretty good. Others may have a bigger impact, such as discovering that you really like classical music and going to orchestral concerts. And some things may surprise you. In my eighteenth year I found...
Ethel stood with her hands behind her back. Her black straight skirt falling to just above her knees. Her blouse was white and fit her perfect. It was not too tight, but still accented the twin globes of tender flesh she had encased in her soft bra. Her stockings were black with seams and she wore black inch-high heels. She wore very little makeup. But with...
This is a story of domestic discipline, and a woman's discovery of the fact that she likes it. I am not sure yet if it is a single story or the start of a series. Let me know what you think. ***** Introducing Kate: 38-year-old housewife. 5'5" tall. About 120lbs, Light brown, shoulder length hair: nice figure, 36C breasts, about 28" waist and what she liked...
I'm an artist. I work from home, having converted one of the rooms into a studio. I work mainly in glass and crystal, making carvings and doing etching work. The one firm rule in the house that cannot be broken is the no trespassing in the studio rule. This is not because of artistic temperament or because I like to flex my authority. There are some pretty...
- Day 1 - In hindsight, it was one of the moronic things I had ever done! The only excuse I can offer is that I was a bored 19 years old on a hot summer's afternoon. Mother and I had gone into town to go shopping. She had bought some clothes for me, but most of the afternoon had been looking for boutiques for Mom. It was my last summer of freedom before fal...
Mary was wearing a green, one piece jumpsuit. I'd never seen it before, never saw it again. We were on the way to LaGuardia airport. She left work for a couple of hours to blow me in a taxicab on my way to some business trip; I would have been fingering her if it wasn't for the damn jumpsuit. These cab rides were often the only place we could get a little no...
My sexy 32-year-old girlfriend Ashley was dressed in a form hugging pleated grey skirt that came down to just above her knees, a white blouse and some nice black "fuck-me" style boots. God, did she look gorgeous this evening! For added effect Ashley gathered up her long black hair into a ponytail, giving her the look of a wholesome good-girl next-door type....
Chapter 2: Mercedes is aroused from her spanking. (This is more of a story I have written for a submissive friend of mine. She likes to imagine what it could have been like to be spanked at her boarding school. It's only real in that this is what she imagines happening.) Mercedes walked quickly back to her dorm room, her mind clouded with a variety of thou...
Simone found she quite approved of the new manager. She'd been a bit dubious at first as he'd looked rather formidable. He was several inches over six foot and built to last, a great slab of a man. Give him a beard, she'd initially thought, and you'd think there was a grizzly in the office. Martin proved to be an excellent manager. He was highly intelligent...
Her boss Simon is plotting something, she can tell. Lucy hasn't worked his PA all these years without being able to interpret his moods and expressions. Which, judging by his wolfish smile, is currently distinctly lustful, no doubt why they're the only two remaining staff in the office at 5.30pm on a Friday. She'll have to be on her mettle. On the one hand...