This is NOT commissioned by the French Tourist Board – It's sort of 'O' meets Dracula, if you like. * Sandra and Rachel had been going to take a package deal to the Greek Islands. Just like every year. But they left it too late to book, and all the best offers were gone by the time they decided they could get away together for two weeks in July. So they e...
Two female security guards hovered over me. They reminded me of amazons. Each of them was at least six feet tall and had a lean, yet athletic look about them. I was only five foot, nine and one-hundred and twenty pounds. They made me seem small and ineffectual by comparison. Each of them had an iron grip on my arm and refused to let go as they led me down...
Abstract: Although some may find it unorthodox, the author decided that the format of a scientific journal would be the most rigourous and fair way to enact a methodology to prove a personal hypothesis, that her sexual development lagged far behind her educational and career progression. The investigation follows two strands of experimentation: 1) To esta...
This is my sequel to the story "The Making of a Rival" written by Fynn-S before 2007. I consider that Chapter 00 in the series. It's over on Seaking's Femfight if you'd like to hunt it down. If you haven't read the original, I strongly recommend that you do since it's oddly realistic for a topic like this. ****** Dana frantically tried to clean up the mes...
Serial payback starts to get out of hand. An original story. Chapter 2 of 4. I know that I usually write story continuations, but there's been enough clamoring, comments and emails encouraging me to write my own, that I figured I'd offer up a few. I don't think the trolls will care one way or the other. I hope you enjoy this little story, and remember,...
Once in a very infrequent while, something happens which haunts me erotically for months, if not years. Here's one such time. I'm nineteen years old. Resident of Norfolk, UK ... uh ... I'm not going to get more specific than that. Name's Ben. Just finished my A-levels. Or whatever they're called by the time you're reading this. I like to write. Yeah, I know...
Scott looked across the Court room and blew a kiss to his mother. This was the third time he had attended Court, each time his mother had been tried for possession of cocaine. In the past she had got off with a fine or community service, in part because she claimed that that as a single mother there was no one else who could take care of her son. Two final w...
Ceremony Preparation Continues as Does slave's New Life at Work (Day One) part 5 Background: we are a cuckold couple and one of our past Bulls ordered cucky to write a long story that included creative ideas that he could employ with us as a couple. As such, much of what is written here is based on fantasy and we would not live out many of the situations he...
I sat on our bed as Geri walked past me, dripping wet from the shower. I watched as she grabbed a fluffy towel and rubbed herself down. She bent over, her firm 34DD tits hanging in front of me as she moved the towel up her long toned legs, tanned from the long, hot southern summer. Finished drying, she took out a bottle of expensive body lotion and began to...
Chapter 15 - Halloween night at Burnside's house Jason's punishment solved one dilemma in Cecilia's life, what to do about concealing her own impending punishment from Ruth Burnside the final day of October. Halloween that year was on a Tuesday night, only three days after the ill-fated trip to the tattoo studio. She simply could put him on restriction and...