Chapter 5 Preparing For Round Two We were on our way to the mall and Sara started to explain that Britney wants us to dress up real nice tonight. She said her exact words were elegant on the outside and slutty underneath. I just said, "I really like this girl!" Then Sara said there is one other thing. She told me that she wants you in latex thong. "What!"...
Note from the Author I would like to take a moment to thank everyone that has been reading along with Abby's adventures. All of the comments, and private messages, have been really encouraging. Please don't hesitate to comment or send me a mail. I always try and respond to each of them. I am sorry that it has taken so long to get this chapter out, but I t...
Moving to a new place is always rough, but it can be rewarding as well. The Nuwisha Design College in Seaside City is a smallish school, but is known for its art and design classes. A lot of literature and word-of-mouth shows that graduates from this school often get very lucrative and popular jobs. Lucky for you, you were able to get in with some of your gr...
"So?" She asked with an impish smile and a sadistic sparkle in her ice blue eyes. "What do you say?" Bound in her enchanted silk straps, gagged by her pantyhose, I felt helpless and weak whilst I looked up at her. Polished black heels, pantyhose as black as the night, that glistened against the candle light, a long silk dress that hugged her every curve and...
Granted, every night was ladies' night at The Matriarch. It's to be expected from a club designed around a femdom lifestyle. There had never been a guys' night, and there never would be. That isn't to say the male "employees" didn't enjoy ladies' night too. While I had never been informed of how pricing works for the clientele, it was apparent to me that t...
Scene One: Backstage "Ah, there you are my pretty pet! All nice and comfy on your pretty perch, are we?" I hear Miss Debra's cheerful voice from behind me. I scan the large, ornate, gold-framed mirror hanging on the wall before me, straining my corseted neck to determine her whereabouts. I quickly spot the reflection of her pretty face, as she playfully...
Valentina and Misty didn't talk on the drive to the club. Valentina was content to sit enjoying the silence, and Misty was virtually entranced by the aroma engulfing her nose as she inhaled deeply through Valentina's panty. Valentina's scent was that of arousal and sex, yet somehow mixed with death and decay. Misty knew that she could never have the words t...
Chapter 1: Attack of the Catgirl. Erin could not have foreseen how her day would end nor how her life would change so drastically. It was Friday night and she was letting her hair down, metaphorically at the Club. The Yard was a New York fetish club catering mostly to the S&M and Goth crowds, though they did occasionally have a swingers night about once a m...
I woke up with a raging hard-on and with a dull ache in my balls. It had been less than two days since I'd last come, and I'd gone that entire week in the chastity belt before without any pain, but I hadn't spent an entire day being teased by Jen and Lydia then, either. Lydia's panties were still over my face, and I could do nothing but lie there, not sure...
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