I wrote this story in conjunction with another author who wishes to remain anonymous. The story was her idea, and she contributed several paragraphs. Thank you, Sara, for allowing me to post it here. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Scott sat at his desk in the middle of his small bookkeeping business. It was a one man show as the area provided just enough bu...
Every eye was on me as I pranced through the terminal on my way to the gate in my skimpy new outfit. Husbands got slapped on the arm by their wives, friends nodded their heads to draw their attention my way, an airport shuttle cart stopped in the middle of the path and blatantly took out his phone an took a video of my bouncing toward him. Ever the obedient...
Mistress Layton takes Beth back to 'The Woodshed" to complete a couple more tasks from the Master's questionnaire. This chapter contains discipline, riding a Sybian, a glory hole, bukkake, and another woman. COVID-19 and STD's don't exist in this world. My Journey of Discovery, Ch 7 - The Woodshed Again The alarm on my phone went off at six. I put on fresh...
Well, this is new territory for me (mostly). I've written stories with an interracial component before, but this is the first time I've written a story specifically for the "Interracial category. I hope you like it and look forward to hearing your critiques, both negative and positive. Be warned...as is my nature, this story will eventually touch an aspect o...
"Tell me a fantasy." "What? No way. I don't know you nearly well enough." "Come on, Rachel, we've worked together what - four years now?" "But do we really know the people we work with? What they really think?" "And which ones wear leather underwear?" "Ewww...thongs would be gross enough." "So what sort of underwear do you wear?" "I won't tell you."...
For the longest time, Morgana was silent. She had just told Adrielle her worst secrets: all of her sins, all of her guilt, all the tragedy that had come as a direct result of her actions. For six-hundred years she had been trying to run from these memories, and she had just relived them in all their horrid detail. It had reopened old wounds and taken her to...
EARLIER: Part I - Foreplay: On my first visit outside Europe during my college years, during a 3-month exchange programme, I was introduced to the exotic allure of a rustic Indian woman. My part-time maid, Meena, a village woman working in Bombay, acquainted me with the erotic secrets of her body and a subtle journey into the salacious depths of her soul, th...
Part 07: Recruiting the Apprentice Trainer Ann parked her car in front of the house of perversion, and got out of the car. She was slightly surprised that Jeannette, the ever present lead slave wasn't waiting for her. Ann shrugged, perhaps she's tied up somewhere, and then realizing that could be literally true here at the Vassal Academy she groaned. Gettin...
I walked outside onto Carmen's back patio, squinting as the late afternoon sun fell on my face. I put my hand up to shade my eyes as I watched Sadira and Helen walk in front of me, stepping somewhat gingerly. This was because I had just had anal sex with them moments before in the kitchen, and I imagined their curvy bottoms were a little sore from the experi...
(I met Judi when she was twenty five years old and I was twenty. Judi of at the time was a hot 5ft. 4in. tall blue eyed curvaceous blonde with 36C breasts with suckable nipples. Getting her sex education traveling back and forth to New York City on weekends I knew there was a lot that she could teach me sexually and also there were things she really didn't w...