The Original. Dear Sir.--The year 1886. The scene, a fashionable drawing-room. The time, 9 p.m. A tall, graceful woman, and a pretty girl of 18 or 19, are reading the latest fashion news. Looking at the clock. The elder of the two says, "Come, dear; It is time to dress for bed." One readily imagines the outburst of merriment with which the modern flapper...
"I'm out of ideas, Helen." Anita sighed her despair. "He practically refuses to look at me." Helen stood and smoothed her leather miniskirt carefully, pressing out the smallest wrinkles with her fingertips. Everything she wore was leather, from her own shop, and she had become expert in its care. "I can't fathom it, dear. You're a very pretty girl. There wa...
"Would you rather have the silk or the leather, My Lady?" I probed. "Hmmm... I think the leather tonight." She commanded me. "Up or down, My Lady?" "I think up will be sufficient." She replied. "Blindfold, My Lady?" "No I think I'll pass on that tonight." "Would you like me to massage you with the honey or vanilla oil, My Lady?" "The vanilla will be...
This story is contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. This is in no way connected with the subject. Don't use this without my permission. Now, on with the conclusion of the story! Walking swiftly down a corridor, he thought how while this was a bit of a physical job sometimes, working for Kylie Minogue was a good place to...
CHAPTER ONE After being married for eleven years to my husband Barry, who is a scientist in a well-known pharmaceutical company, I decided we needed our sex life to be enhanced. Don't get me wrong, this part of our marriage has been good, but I feel it could be raised to a higher level. Privately, I have always fantasised about wearing a very tight-laced...
Perched gracefully on the edge of the velvet-covered ottoman, she watched blissfully as her husband tended to the shiny, new spiked heels that cradled her freshly pampered feet in front of him. His lips and tongue danced delicately along the riveted leather that traced seductively around her arch, then shifted perspective to suck hungrily on the 3" heel befo...
Before you read this story, may I suggest you go back and read Chapter 1and 2 first, as it will help you understand the story line. When you read this story you will notice that, outside of the sex of the characters, I avoid describing the physical appearance of the characters. This is done to make it easier for you the reader to place yourself into the role...
Lying in bed i feel the welts from His marks tingle as my skin rubs against the sheets. The warmth from them comforts me as i lay alone reflecting upon O/our recent time together. Every movement sends ripples of sensation through me from the welts causing my clit to swell. i feel my body respond to the sensations as moisture begins to form between my legs. D...
When we got to Barbie's she told me that we needed to start getting ready for my debut as "Jennifer". She had me take a shower, and then holding a razor, she climbed in with me and had me stretch out my leg so that she could shave it. Earlier in the day I would have objected, but I was already longing to get back into my sexy feminine clothes, and I wanted m...
Annabelle slammed the hotel door, dropped her suitcase, briefcase and handbag on the bed, and collapsed down beside them. She was shattered. The journey from London to Chicago had been exhausting; she had caught the red eye last night which had had to put down at JFK for four hours with engine trouble, and then, when she got to O'Hare Airport, her credit car...