Surrey, 1908. My wife was reading the Lady Cyclists' Association News in the drawing room. "You know that new housemaid called Lucy?" asked my wife. I nodded vaguely. "She is a lively creature isn't she?" "I do not know, Eleanor. I have not given it much thought," I said. "She strikes me as a rather simple clumsy girl." "Come with me then and I will sh...
Zack needed time to rest and recuperate after his sex filled day and night with Ariel and Tori. He was seated on the deck of the coffee shop where he had met Ariel and then Tori. Ariel was not there, of course. She was off somewhere for the week, impressing her gentlemen Zodiac with her sexual talents. After a couple of whirlwind days and nights with Ariel,...
Landica, Book II, BadKittyXXX Chapter V, Lorelle the Housemaid Lord Tarbuckle's manor was an immense, gaudy monstrosity. Bad expected nothing less from the gaudy man himself. Tarbuckle dribbled on about how his high standing earned him an invite to what would surely be the party of the century. Bad simply smiled and nodded, each moment reconsidering headi...
As I pulled in to the driveway I was surprised to see that Orla, my Polish housemaid, had not rushed to open the front door as she usually did, greeting me with that sexy little smile of hers. I was worried that lovely little Orla was not there to meet me, and the smell of freshly brewed coffee did not hang in the air as it usually did on my return. I hoped...
I had just moved into this town. I bought a house in the neighborhood using my retirement money. I was trying to get used to my new environment and a new life. The life I had known all these years was a hectic one. Driving to work as early as 6 am then arriving home at 7 pm. My three children have grown up and all of them had a successful career each. My wif...
Part 1 After nearly thirty years as a career dominatrix, and with business faltering, I received an irresistible opportunity to relocate from the Philadelphia area and begin a new career. Located in the Caribbean Sea, due north from Venezuela, is the small island Republic of Lugash. As it was originally a British colony, English is the official language. T...
It was 1892 and I, David Shaw, then aged 19 answered an advertisement in a local newspaper for position of 'messenger boy' in a medium sized family firm serving local households in and around the Borough of Putney in south west London. The work would involve bicycling, delivering messages, small envelopes and collecting monies owed. The advertisement calle...
A.N. I would like to thank Dark Cookie for giving me permission to write a story about his game Summertime Saga. Feel free to check out Dark Cookies Patreon to support him and his game. Summer was nearly over. Peter's wild adventure had run its course. Now Peter was sleeping in his new house by the beach. When Peter woke up in his large bedroom in his beach...
The scream froze Jimmy's blood. Winnie was always so polite and quiet. He never imagined that she could scream so loudly. Or that she could scream for so long. Most importantly, he never imagined that she would find him hiding in her wardrobe. Not that he gave it that much thought. It was never a great plan to begin with. Just hide in her wardrobe and watch...
(It was 1892 and I, David Shaw, then aged 19 joined 'Maynard and Son, Purveyors to Gentlewomen and the Aristocracy' on Upper Richmond Road, Putney. The job involved providing 'underskirt services' to single women. This was my third day with the firm.) *** Number Six, Paultons Square, Chelsea was an imposing four storey terraced Georgian house with impressi...