Samantha didn't know what to do with herself. Now that she had just gotten a handle on her new job, working as a maid for the new owners of the manor house on the hill (the old owners had never found out about her time in the manor many years earlier, thankfully. She blushed all over at the memory), the owners were off to the south of France for a vacation....
"Hello?" Emmy's voice faltered. She hated when her nerves showed so obviously. "Hello." The woman answered back. "NamasteYoga Studio. This is Charlie. May I help you?" "Hi. My name is Emmy. Jorgensen. I was wondering if you had an opening for a private session with Yogi Jacob?" She paused and added, "I was there with Julie McMahon a few weeks ago..." To he...
I am driving toward Deadman's Curve going 70 miles per hour; a speed that I know will send me crashing over the guardrail. How did my nice orderly life turn into this? My name is Tom and I am 42 years old. I worked hard from the day I graduated as a pharmacist. For several years I was employed by the largest drugstore in town, saved my money and opened my ow...
For those that haven't read my last the little club my girlfriend opened had been a rousing success story in its' first week. Of course a lot of that was because of the specialty nights she'd planned. It was an interesting time to say the least even if I was just being drug along for the ride. Oh, sure, being along for the ride had its' perks. She was making...
The second chapter of The Dutch Mistress continues the story of my enslavement by the two friends Arianne de Vries, a Dutch businesswoman and her friend and lover, the beautiful young French brunette Sapphira Delatoise. The women aim to achieve a Total Power Exchange, by whatever means necessary... *** From the position in which I had been placed, balanced...
Duncan did, in fact, come to the cafe the next day. I was in early, which was a bit of a drag, having worked late the day before. But, then, I was off the following day, then starting late the day after that, giving me a big chunk of leisure time. He sallied in about noon when it was particularly busy. We have a simple lunch offering, and people who want a s...
The ground rover grew smaller and smaller as it ran over the flat shimmering desert. That it didn't kick up a dust trail only added to the appearance of how fast it was disappearing. With a sigh, I sat down on a rock and looked up at the vast blackness of space and it's dusting of brilliant stars. Home was up there somewhere but I'd never see it again. I ch...
Chapter 5: The Membership Committee The next morning I started to awaken Judith in our favorite way, me eating her to several soft, rolling orgasms. That usually meant I could then slip in and give her a "refill" of semen because she might have "run low" over night and we wanted to make she "stayed pregnant." (She was wonderfully nasty, the way she teased m...
The Meranka Quarry was an ugly grey slash in the landscape. It looked completely out of place set as it was amongst the green gently rolling hills of the Ausitanian countryside. It was surrounded by four high observation towers from which constant surveillance of the inmates was carried out by automatic movement sensitive cameras. The whole quarry was encirc...
*Part 12 of an ongoing story... Sunday had been the first time Carrie had watched any porn with me, despite us having lived together for months by that point. By pure chance, I had been watching a lesbian strap-on orgy when she came into my room. Without me saying a word, she had somehow intuited just how hot I found a woman with a strap-on. Although appare...