Author's note: This story occurs near the end of "Little" Sister. There is no intercourse. I leave it to you whether there is any sex. FemDom and spanking. White Tie and Red Tail Patricia "Trish" Warner was elated when the call came. She knew her references were good, but the Roosevelt was decidedly middle class. The interview was for the Plaza—Central P...
The needle on the radar jumped up to 52 mph as the Buick whisked by. Twelve miles over the limit! I eased my prowler out of the church parking lot and gave pursuit. Submissively my prey pulled over to the side of the road and stopped. "Good afternoon Sir." I greeted the driver through his open window, "In a bit of a hurry are you?" The driver was very apo...
"I love you, Rasha," Nagad 'Nana' Hussein said, and the young Somali Muslim woman gently wrapped her arms around her girlfriend. Rasha Singh beamed at Nana, moved to tears by her words. The two young women stood in the middle of the quad at Canada's Capital University, hugging tenderly and enjoying each other's company on an unseasonably warm night in late N...
Neethu was an average looking south indian girl. Fair, short and curvy. She had long thick hair which she always used to plait right from her childhood. A shy and reserved character mainly because of her humble family background. She had to take care of her ailing mother from her school days and her father who was a contract employee made enough just for her...
WARNING: This story contains a lot of misogyny. Also pee play. Do not read if you find it offensive. Just an extreme sexual fantasy. All characters are over 18. ===== As soon as we exited the room, I grinned at her nervous father and he immediately grinned back in relief. He probably knew in that instant that it was a done deal. He shook my hand, and sai...
Sadly, Bob and Ted felt a little neglected through all these preparations, although at times Jennifer and Peter joined them to all go out together with Ruth and Karen who seemed to be the permanent partners for Ted and Bob. Things were changing in Peter's apartment, too. The place was subtly altered and Jennifer's clothes seemed to take up all the available...
The silk blindfold teased her skin laying softly on her cheeks -- wrapped loosely around her head. Nancy knew where her husband had led her hand-in-hand -- to their bedroom. But there was more to this night. He had greeted her in just his robe she had given him as an anniversary present. Shimmering light sparkled against her face. He had lit a few black-che...
The next morning early Roger left his "home" and headed for the meadow for more deer. This time he killed two, field dressed them and drug them back to his camp for processing. One he hung over his fire to roast whole as he had done before. The other one he cut thin strips from and hung over another fire made mostly of hickory to smoke and preserve into jerk...
(Author's note: This story features willing cuckoldry, breeding, inferiority complex, cuckold chastity and an age gap. If any of these fetishes do not float your boat, please feel free to click away. You have been forewarned! Advanced vocabulary has been intentionally used here to complement the historical setting. It is not meant to be condescending. Th...
Chapter 6: Lust & Passion The delicious aroma of beef sizzling in the flat frying pan entered my nostril as I sit on a chair next to the large wooden dining table in the kitchen. Monee is busy with the preparation of our dinner. As she walked around, my eyes focused on her jiggling buttocks and huge tits encased inside her blue sari and white blouse. Mone...