It has been so long since any one last caressed me purposefully, with that dark glint in their eyes, that look that says they know exactly what they want to do to you and they're almost 100% certain that you wont say no. Gods! How I missed that look. It's been so long since anyone has even looked at me with anything other than contempt in their eyes. You k...
The blood sang in Suseela's veins, roared like thunder in her head. She had tamed her nephew Kamesh and here he was back from fucking Rama and Jayasena at Kakinada – he had duped them into believing back at the College, he was so badly itching to taste his aunt that he returned to his grandparents' place soon. Suseela had promised Vatsala a share of the K...
You are in one of your dominant moods. Actually, I love it. I love it when you boss me about. I look up to you because you're strong. You know things too. You've invited one of your men friends around for the evening, a footballer from Pittsburgh called Larry. His nickname is 'chicken-lips'? You said it would be good for my education and constitution to wa...
They all had breakfast, MaMa went to her sitting room and the girls were planning what to do. "Come on, lets wait for Tom to come out of the office from his weekly spanking and milk his brains out." "Lee, if you were not so marked already by Mr. Brown then I would tan your hide, do not be so rude, in fact I will anyway, get over my lap." Abi just started...
Author's Note: Here is another side story about D. While technically a sequel to "CeCe's Lullaby," it is not entirely necessary to go back and read it to enjoy this story. Again, this story deals with some of the side characters of the long running series I have been writing, they will be playing a major role in future installments of both the main series an...
Most people won't understand my story. They will think there is something wrong with me or that I'm somehow mentally ill. I'm sure that most will call it Stockholm syndrome and dismiss the feelings that I have. At this point in my life, I cannot care what others think of the choices I've made. I'm happier than most and it all comes back to this one story. Th...
*The following morning.* "Thina. Thina, wake up." "Hmm?" "Hey sleepy. Wake up. Hey, good morning...afternoon," Erik said. "Oh crap...what time is it?" Thina asked, frantically sitting up. "About noon," Erik replied with a kiss on the forehead. "Noon! Why didn't you wake me up? Thina screamed, jumping out of the bed, "I missed class!" She was fr...
I hadn't really predicted this turn events of all. As a cheerleader I wasn't particularly used to performing lapdances. I protested nervously. "I...I...you didn't say anything about a lapdance, Sir." "There's always a fuckin' lapdance. The lapdance raffle is what make us the money. Now pick a ticket." It seemed that I was going to have to endure a measur...
Angela woke up slowly with sensations she had never felt before. Her mind was still foggy with sleep, and yet on a sensory level her body was aware of movement, smells, sensations, and him. Pierre. Her Master. He was speaking softly and her mind had not yet translated the words for her. It sounded like a lot of noise and mumbling but on another level she kne...
Jason, a 36-year-old male, walked nervously around the living room of his next-door neighbor's house. He had every right to be nervous as he waited on the appearance of his beautiful 24-year-old blue-eyed blonde neighbor Carolyn Swanson. Once Carolyn appeared from upstairs, he knew he was going to be soundly spanked by her. Carolyn and her husband Robbie ha...