The apartment was less of an "efficiency" than a "deficiency." Hamish's uncle had taken one fairly large place and turned one into a nice studio, with a kitchenette. This was rented by Thalis, a nice if a little heavyset dark haired gal who worked at Buttermilk Nursery, provider of plants and garden supplies to the Buttermilk Falls yuppies. Thalis was no r...
Dear Shoeblossom My first husband was an asphalt salesman; he sold cork flooring, too. I locked him in a plastic belt soon after we met; that much time on the road can make a man quite frisky. And of course you know the type. Ralph "Rip" Muztagh was a flirt from the word go. And he had what you'd call a long "cunt collar" amongst his friends. One of his...
Dear Shoeblossom Flash loves to tease my butt-hole, she runs her long nails in and out, and then, of course makes me lick off the crud. She will use her other hand to twist my cock head about, what do they call it, the glans? like she's trying to open a bottle of baby aspirin. I'm standing in front of Flash, who is resplendent in her little leather miniski...
Henrietta "Honey" Hunnicutt was in a sore mood, and for Pengarth Tyll, her boyfriend, that meant that things weren't going to go well for anyone. Peng loved Honey to distraction, and enjoyed it that he could financially support and keep a gorgeous little would-be actress. But when Honey's career wasn't going well, she got depressed, and sometimes bitchy....
"See?" Ox said to Cadence, who giggled in spite of herself. "What's a guy to do with a pair of tiny tits like that?" Ox gestured derisively at Blaise, who knelt naked in front of her fully clothed husband and her equally dressed staff assistant. What was Cadence thinking? Blaise had been a mentor to her, and she'd always admired Blaise's drive and her vig...
Pearson finished cleaning up the kitchen in silence before coming out to the living room. His buttocks and thighs still hurt from the scene in Macy's dressing room. Her paddle coming down, again and again on his unprotected butt as he'd writhed over her lap, and the salesgirl banging on the door, asking if everything was all right. Now he looked at his ama...
Randa rubbed Tito's cock as it bobbed between his legs. "I've never seen anything like that before." There was a piercing, a little silver loop looping through the head of Tito's penis, and then there was another little circle behind his scrotum, and the two hooks were conjoined by a tiny padlock. Randa was quite amused by this. She took her hand away from...
Dear Shoeblossom: I did something that's rare--I was seeing a professional dominatrix, Goddess Octane of Eugene, Oregon, and recently we realized that we had a lot in common. We loved sailing, and opera, and sports, and we began dating. It helped a bit that I am relatively well off, my grandfather invented something or other that makes cars do whatever, it...
Kyleen boredly turned "Antiques Road Show" off. Ky felt her phone beeping with texts from her former submissive... Maripat--the poor idiot back in Smeaton. Maripat who had been affectionately called "Livermush" by Mistress Kyleen was really going through withdrawal... Offering Ky money or a trip to Paris... Maripat could afford it--she was the vocalist...
"Yes, Timothy, I've been to dungeons and dominatrixes everywhere" the old man said. "St. Petersburg, Bucharest, Rome, Naples, Athens, Cyprus, Paris, Marseilles, Barcelona, Lima, Munich, Jordan, Abhu Dhabi, and Santiago, and that's all I can recall just now." Tim leaned towards his Great-Uncle Bennett with some interest. They were having coffee at an out...