As we last left off I finally got my citizenship authorization; and talk about bureaucracy, it too all of a minute for everything to be electronically processed. The company was holding all of the belonging patrons had purchased for me as gifts, and an identification ring slash debit card. I didn't have any credit, but an active bank account recognized on al...
When people asked Naomi what her job was, she told them that she was a school secretary, which was mostly true. She was a secretary, and it was a sort of school, though in actuality it was the sort of school that she previously assumed only existed in sexy fantasies -- an all-girl institution for ladies aged 18 to 21 who, with complex legal paperwork being s...
I awoke that morning on the floor, naked, my wrists and ankles bound with rope and my exposed sex wet and swollen. I wanted a nice, hot bath to sooth my aching muscles. I wanted to rub the sleepy dirt out of my eyes. I wanted to masturbate furiously so I could get rid of the urgent, throbbing, insistent need between my legs. Of course I was denied all of t...
The birth of a Rose The following story is a fantasy. But a fantasy rooted in experience and reality. This is what I am and these are my desires and longings. Mistress Amanda embodies what I wish for, and though the woman portrayed in the story is not real, the portrayal of her does contain many elements of women I have known and loved. I live my life...
Author's note This story was co-written with another author called Vintage. *** Alright, let's get this over with, thought the Smackdown GM Stephanie McMahon as she made her way down to the ring. She had lost a bet to her rival the RAW GM Eric Bischoff and as a result she had to engage in HLA, Hot Lesbian Action, in front of a live crowd. Or at least tha...
Before reading this, I would like to say that this is the second part to my other story "Fulfilling My Wife's Cuckquean Fantasy" and I recommend you read this first before reading this one. There are a couple of references that you will not get if you don't read the first one and you'll also have a better appreciation for the story—or at least that's how I'm...
Disclaimer: I do not own Wynonna Earp. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This story takes place during Episode 7 of Season 1. ***** "What! Your ass is..." Nicole Haught exclaimed, immediately doing something weird with her hands which she quickly put a stop to, "It's top shelf man, top shelf." In response Wynonna Ear...
This story includes bodily functions and some severe discipline, so if these offend you, you should read no further. All characters are over 18. ***** Eleanor was becoming accustomed to having both Sgt. Denise and Sgt. Linda as her flat mates. Her husband was off at the six-month therapy facility at some location of which she was unaware and intended to re...
edited by picturepainter123 This story involves sex that is, in some ways, non-consensual. Our subject is happy, in the end (!) but it could easily have been otherwise, and in that case, the story would have described a serious crime and a horrific moral wrong. Please do NOT take this story as a guide or inspiration to do something like this in your own, ve...
They sailed into Montego Bay and moored a little way off shore. Bev was concerned because she hadn't thought to bring her passport and was presumed dead so wanted to remain on the boat. Deb and Sid went ashore for provisions and to have a night out together, they promised to return about midnight. Bev spent the late morning and early afternoon working on he...