Chapter Ten: Changes Continue for Chantel as Her Relationship with Carl Grows. Awake and having a great breakfast superbly made by Carl, Chantel enjoys her morning with him. He has her in one of his robes as they talk about things and their future together. After breakfast Carl says, "Put on a pair of my jeans with your white satin blouse, you can wear yo...
Chapter Eighteen: Some New Friends for Chantel. A blissful night's sleep has led me to a wonderful Sunday day off. Master has told me I must accept that special Sunday plans are on the go after 3:00pm but today, this morning awaking at 9:00am I run my routine, enema, shower, put on fragrant body lotion. I then begin a day of dressing just for myself, but al...
In a distant fantasy realm, there was a princess in the Kingdom of Elsia. Her name was Lucia Elsworth and she was one of the most recognized beauties in all the known lands. The Princess was turning twenty years of age soon but no matter how many suitors she had rejected her father had always adored her. Always accepting her decisions. But now all of her pas...
At last they reached a residential square, lined with neat Georgian terraces. Its centre was a small park, into which she led him, seating herself on one of the unoccupied benches. Others placed there occupied by staid looking females, residents of the square, chatting while their menfolk were away at their professions. She smiled at them as they gave curiou...
5 - Uniform I slipped my foot into the first part of my only possession - my uniform. Sylphi had finished toying with me for now and had gone back to her characteristic voyeur-like observation. The material of the latex stocking slid delightfully up my synthetic skin, as if they had been made for each other, which I suppose they had. It was even more inte...
Continuing with exhibitionist party story. All characters are over 18 years old... * One morning before breakfast, I was in the kitchen preparing food with Keiko when Melody and Sara lazily sauntered in and jumped up to a seat on the counter across the kitchen. We were all nude, as usual, while I turned to admire Sara's gravity-defying tits perform one he...
Let me start by saying how much I love to jack off, but not just jack off but to get caught doing and being humiliated is such a turn on for me. So as I check into a room at a local hotel I asked for a ground floor one so I could start my plan on getting caught. First I wrote a note to put on the outside of my door saying "Be Right Back" and taped it just a...
She was bent over the arm of the sofa, her head buried in the cushion, her arm stretched underneath and her fingers rubbing her clit madly as he stood behind her, ramming his hard cock into her slippery wet pussy. "Oh yes, don't stop" she cried as he pushed every inch deep inside her. In their mad throws of fucking, neither of them noticed the soft knock o...
Author's Note: I'm going to be honest. I don't understand physics nor most weapons. I don't even understand medicine. If I made a mistake, then I apologize. *** The most cared for maiden, Princess Rahela, formerly a queen in her own right, she was now sleeping on her metaphorical deathbed. It was only a camping pallet, but that wasn't important. The medi...
The reward for Wen's latest book was absolutely darling. It was a set of fingerpicks, plectrums for when she played the zither. They were made of tortoiseshell, unlike the animal teeth versions Wen had been using up until that point. She spent an hour or so playing her zither with these fingerpicks, while the Emperor relaxed nearby, sipping flowery water and...