"So this is where you've been hiding." Thomas looked up from his work, glancing in the direction of the woman's voice. He knew who it was before he even saw her standing in the doorway, leaning casually against the frame as the setting sun cast its beam through the fabric of her dress, the shadowy silhouette of her body's curves moving as she shifted agains...
How my life had changed in the two months since I had taken in Caroline as my lodger. The arrangement seemed ideal at first – I was a newly divorced male and she was a single girl. Of course, I should have foreseen that the 30 year age gap might present a problem but that is the wonder of hindsight. My few clumsy passes appeared to annoy her but not to the...
My Master told me a few days ago to be ready for company tonight and to wear something sexy. He occasionally brought business people home with him so I planned a nice meal. The 'sexy' clothes were something new though. I wasn't sure what to think about that. Dinner was almost ready so I headed upstairs to get myself ready. After I showered (and shaved everyt...
Please note: this is an official copy of the handbook actually used at Dr. Deucel's famous finishing school which was in existence in Wayward on the Tool in Lower Suckexx during the latter part of the Nineteenth Century. Dr. Deucel's school was known for taking ladies in their twenties and older that everyone else had given up on and helping them become happ...
Quickening "Please understand, Milady," Mark said holding onto the bands, holding her gaze with his eyes. "If you chose to wear the bands, the only limit is my imagination. Your limits are whatever I decide they are. No questions. No complaints. No refusal...unless you choose to end the game." Michelle took the bands from him, exposed the adhesive and attac...
This story deals with characters over 18 years old. It does concern bodily functions to the extent that it features panty inspection for staining. ***** For Barbara, reflecting on her life as she drove home from her last class of the week Friday afternoon at the local college, home had become less than pleasant since her father had remarried following the...
OK. This is a work of fiction yada,yada, yada. If you don't know the drill, you have no business reading this. Constructive comments are appreciated. "You suck!" comments get you laughed at as an immature loser. Sorry for those looking for sequels to my other stories, I had a few in the works and lost the drive they were on. This was at the front of my min...
He gave her enough time, then entered the room. She stood obediently in the middle of the room, waiting. His opening of the door startled her and she jumped. She tried to compose herself, hoping He hadn't noticed. She was nude, gloriously nude, standing with one knee bent slightly, the other straight as she used the last of her modesty to try and hide her se...
David invited Detective Maddox to make herself comfortable on a beautifully upholstered sofa. "What would you like to drink, Sue?" he asked. "I'd love a gin & tonic!" she replied, smiling up at him. He fixed her drink and joined her on the sofa, smiling at her as he handed over the glass. Flicking a switch on a panel set into the arm of the seat, another s...
Anna can't sit down today, well at least not comfortably. Nothing unusual in that; today is Saturday, and Anna is always rather circumspect about sitting down on Saturdays. By Monday she will be able to manage her office chair as long as it has her usual cushion, a nice soft fluffy one. But for now she sips coffee in her best friend Julie's kitchen standing...