A month passed after Rodrigo's visit and the weather got hotter and hotter. In the mornings, I did yoga and in the afternoons I worked in the garden, weeding and pulling out vegetables. In short, I had settled into a comfortable routine, spending all day with Carrie Lynn at my side. My older children started school again. Meanwhile, Tommy had saved almost e...
In her dreams, Valina was Kitten. And Kitten was being a very, very good girl. She was immersed in slick vines, lost in tentacles from a vine dryad she had known many years ago. The vines slid over her like tongues, lapping over her breasts. She hung suspended, arms and legs spread out, as a vine slid between her legs and slithered over her pussy. And she...
Social media is a strange beast. Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, Snapchat, LinkedIn - the list goes on. I'm on a few, used to be on more, but it tends to take over your life. Always needing to share every single event whether big or small, with a network of people you may or may not even know. It's also connected me with many people I have lost touch with over...
Preface As you may know from reading the "Builder's Slut" series (which is still continuing), my name is Natalie. I am a senior, executive business woman and run a company in the City where I live. I am also a submissive slut and a whore. Reading the "Builder's slut" series will give you more background on who I am and what I am doing writing on here. That...
When I was a kid, I had the biggest crush on my best friend's sister. She never even knew I was alive, but I always thought she was beautiful. I saw her all the time, and usually, she never even acknowledged my existence. Which, being a shy kid anyway, was okay with me. I grew up worshipping this girl from a distance, and as I grew out of the shy stage, I gr...
Many thanks to snowbear for editing this story I have learned a hard lesson about how easy an average man's daily life can turn into a real mess. When the events in this story began a few years ago my family consisted of my wife Anne (age 38) me Larry Dragonhjelm (42) with our children Angelica (8) and Elliot (6). Though were not the very happiest family in...
Authors note: Yes, I took a few liberties with the interpretation of this song from Green Day but I won't apologize for that. It triggered some thoughts that ultimately expressed themselves in the form of this submission. I always appreciate everyone who reads and/or comment on my efforts. I will admit to being a little mystified by those who, despite...
A special 'thank you' to Estragon for editing my story and making it a much better read. * Chapter 1: Our family My name is Marci and this story is mostly about my Dad and the things our family has gone through. My Dad is a big man. He stands at six foot five and weighs just under three hundred pounds. He's fifty years old. He's not and has never been a...
A tale of woe told in two chapters. Note: there is no sex in this story. I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement they always give me. I also thank of my friends, who write to encourage and help me to continue writing and posting, these demented ravings of mine. Your emails are always g...
Jessica stared out the window of the private jet as it flew over the island of St Lucia. She still could not imagine who had requested her and why all the secrecy. The only information that her boss had disclosed was that she would be working in St Lucia for two weeks with a new client developing a website for a new resort. The plane touched down on the ti...