The princess awoke with a start. Bleary-eyed, she looked round, at last realizing her surroundings. She was still in the Queen's monstrous bed, a soft silk covering her naked body. Bright sun streamed through stained glass, illuminating the room in vivid colors. Across, she could see her maid attending to the Queen. She was lacing her into a lovely gown of...
For a long while, the princess remained where she stood. She feared to move, expecting to turn and find the Queen's beautiful face just in front of her own. At long last, she mustered her courage and fled back down the passage. After many twists and turns, she found a small stair leading down into the darkened courtyard. As she burst into the open air, she...
I remember being desperate for my first spanking. In these days there was no net and finding anyone who would take on this task was almost impossible. I dropped hints to girlfriends and in social groups in the form of a joke, which were always met with an eerie silence. The only way of getting in touch with a professional mistress was through an advert in...
From within the great clock tower, the bells tolled the hour, and the princess felt again the familiar pang betwixt her thighs. It seemed an age to her since her own chimes had sounded, since she'd last pleasured herself while they sounded. She discovered she somehow missed them. In fact, she very nearly longed to hear them, if only to know she'd be under h...
Standing up I turn to face my husband again, my hands slide down to my waist and my thumbs hock over the edge of the skirt and I pull it down over my legs and step out of it. If Jack thought I was finished, he was very mistaken, as I had only just started this show. I move over to the bed, and clime up onto it, standing over jack I look down, a smile playin...
Tonya In The Room. Experience with a young maid continues. It was the next morning after my meeting with Tonya on the beach. I moved to the hotel where she was a maid. I was not alone in the suite – I lived there with my buddy Ron. It was a small room with two beds , table with a TV, big mirror on the wall and a door to the bathroom. Ron was with me and th...
Brian found a table at the coffee shop, and sat down. This shop was his haven during the day. He had been applying for jobs since being laid off three months ago, and would use the shop's free internet. His savings were running out, and Brian was starting to feel desperate. "Order ready for Brian" the barista called out. Brian quickly grabbed his coffee. As...
First story i've done in a long time, wrote this up in only a few minutes. Re Edit: This was meant to be a very quick story to test the waters. Kindly edited to provide peace of mind to the editors. * Quinn [18 YEARS OLD!] always had a lust for women deep down inside him, almost every man in the world would receive the burden of such from puberty, and th...
The frustrated sigh of his master was signal enough. Lying on the bed, his fine silk pants unwrapped, the young master was clearly in need of a helping hand. In the corner of the dark room, the bare-chested maid boy had waited all night to fulfill his duty. His black lace skirt was wrinkled, the fabric stiff like a ballet dancer's. The skirt's style was in h...
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...