Lydia returned to her room to dress, clean and satisfied. She rifled through her overnight bag, knowing that the plan for the day was a walk and a picnic. Lydia selected a small pair of denim shorts and a white vest top- out of consideration for the hot weather. Out of practicality she also threw a cardigan in her handbag. She put on her white bra from the...
Lydia Johnson was on the road since midday. It was past midnight and she was far from home. The thunderstorm was the only thing she saw for the last hour. The headlights barely cut through the rain. Lydia could see only one car length ahead. She was doing thirty miles per hour due to the weather and fatigue. She slowed as she saw a sign for an all-night din...
That would have been fine if it had been a normal day at work. Instead, there was an incident Ron wasn't sure how to handle. On Monday and Tuesday, he'd been pretty careful to keep people from noticing that he had an erection for most of both days. He did wear a jacket, but it didn't quite come down low enough. So mostly, he just stayed at his desk. There we...
Elunara found Jordan on the sidelines of the training yard, pouting. "Did last night bother you that much?" "It's not last night, it's the fact I keep losing." Jordan grumbled. "I don't know why I even try." "A healthy dose of competitive nature." Elunara shrugged. "That's why you're even in this relationship." "It'd be one thing if I won every now and th...
'Discipline,' I said. 'I think that's what it's going to have to come down to.' My Muse looked surprised. 'Oh? You want me to put you across my knee?' 'Good heavens, no,' I said. 'I've never see the attraction of all that hot bottom stuff.' 'No,' she said. 'That's what I thought. Mind you, Lawrence, the chap for whom I used to muse before I came to you, h...
Chapter 1 'For crying out loud you stupid girl! Can you not get anything right? All I asked for was a simple dictation & you can't even do that right can you!' she shrieked. 'I'm sorry Ms Harris. Truly I am. Can we start again?' Lydia replied. 'No. No we cannot. I'll type it myself. Now get out. Get out this instance before I sack your arse for being tota...
Author's Note: While this story can be read in isolation it is part of a series with (in order) Hypnotising Cara, Cara's Revenge and Cara's Game. Therefore it may make more sense if read in conjunction with those. As always, all feedback and comments are appreciated, especially, since this is likely to be the last in this series, feedback for your views on t...
Lydia was twenty five when she first met Ed. Within the hour they were hiding in the shrubbery and she was sucking him off. Nothing odd about that except that Ed was seventy, stooped, sagging and covered with age spots. 'Lydia loves the wrinklies!' that's what all her friend say. She even became an aged care worker to be closer to them. And when all the oth...
Please note that the subject matter of this story fits into both the mature and fetish categories and involves adultery on the part of a man and a woman. *** As had been his practice recently, when Calvin Finley went out his back door and headed over to the garage of the farm a hundred yards up the road he made a point of taking a slightly different ro...
"So, Lydia's just like you?" Gerald cocked his head to the side. "Yeah. Apparently, all of those times I poured myself into her; some of it stuck and grew. Now she's... mostly like me." "Bizarre. Have any of the other people you've helped shown this kind of side?" "No. But none have I done so much for as Lydia." "Does that make her a goddess, too?" "No...