Chapter 1: Friends in low places. Black cars began showing up at the mansion just past eleven o'clock Saturday night. The first one to buzz and be let in deposited on the front steps a woman of distinguished class. She was Italian, tall and dark haired with the seductively feminine form that looked fit enough to grace the glossy pages of Vogue, or at the ve...
I met up with the girls for breakfast downstairs in the dinning room of the resort. We fed on fruit, orange juice and coffee to nurse the headaches from the drinking we did the previous night. I told the girls I really wanted to limit my intake of booze. My problem is I like sweet drinks with high alcohol content and every time I drink these potions I end u...
I went home that night feeling like a bird who had languished in a too-small cage, and was now soaring under a brilliant sky. I was to be a woman's dog! The idea was so strange, and yet so alluring. It felt, in some way, like the most natural step for me to take; for me to be offered, I should say. If Miss Lesley had not seen this potential in me, if she had...
It was hot, and humid, when Arthur awoke on Sandy's bed. He was on his stomach, his cock thickly soft and sticky between his legs, and he reached out for Sandy only to find her side of the bed empty. Overhead, the fan was motionless, and no breeze came through the open windows. Arthur sighed, rubbed his eyes, and sat up. He pulled on his boxers and headed do...
Sara's Adventure A few weeks ago on one of those days when it still felt like winter it was about 5.30 and the day was dulling in. Sir had taken me and Daisy out for a late lunch at a restaurant he liked, believe it or not run by one of our lay preachers. We all enjoyed the afternoon and were the last in the dining area. "Right Daisy, time to gather your...
Richard sat on his 'throne' in our living room, his wife Beth was out shopping using my credit card while my wife Candy was in the bathroom getting ready to fuck Richard. Richard's 'throne' was an actual replica of a king's throne that the three of them had me purchase and put on a pedestal in our living room when Richard and Beth a married couple my wife Ca...
NB: Contains watersports. My life was all about control. Control over others and control over myself. The always calm composure that makes the difference in the deal or no deal of the business hell I twisted myself around like a snake. What has that control bought me? A sports car that does twenty miles to the gallon and a house with six bathrooms and an...
Peace is a precious thing. I reminded myself of that as I looked over the village. Mud and thatch huts rose from the hot, muddy sand, shading their occupants from the wrath of the sun goddess. In between, scraggly green weeds grew on and around the tan dirt paths, which had beaten down by hundreds of bare feet over the ages. Wherever there was soft dirt, t...
Tammy handed the bag of panties to the woman and smiled. "Thank you. Put them to good use," Tammy said and winked. The woman smiled back, slightly embarrassed, and turned away from the counter. Tammy watched her leave the store and noticed that the woman wore a thong under her white pants. She could tell by the faint outline just below the woman's belt. A...
In the bathroom, Donna looked into the mirror and laughed with confidence. Their plan was working to a charm and her husband was utterly clueless. Her hair was a mess and for the moment she could care less. Finally, there would be no need for sneaking around. She would be free to entertain Master Black and his raunchy friends whenever he wanted and that suit...