I arrived at the building early, knowing that I had a long day ahead of me, it was the annual physical for the employees of the company, and I would be doing 60 of them that day. The first thing I did was review the list, recognizing many of the names from previous years. Not much had changed, there were still only about ten females of the sixty, and of thos...
...Their first night in this grand five star hotel, had really brought back that sexy honeymoon feel for both of them. Robert was still buzzing in the morning and Donna was positively glowing with fresh creamy wholesome goodness, as she sat on the bed, wearing Robert's pyjama top and nothing else. "Oh Robert, this is wonderful...I don't want to get dressed...
The noises he makes, the sound of it all, it's my favorite part. I love the feel of him in my hand but to hear him moan, grunt, make all the 'man sounds' men make when they are being driven sexually crazy makes my little thing wet. The slippery sound of him sliding back and forth through my hand, I love all of it. Masturbating him is one of the most erotic...
Best Sinterklaas ever or St. Nicolas's Rod As told by Kate van de Casteele to Ron Dudderie. This is a short story about the lives of Martin and Kate, the main characters of the 'Carstairs Trilogy' which consists of: 1. Best Sister Ever 2. An Audience With Carstairs 3. And The Winner Is This story is set six years before the events in Best Sister Ever. *...
On one cold, April day, Winston found a note on his desk when he came back from lunch break. The text was face down, and written in words too small and messy for the security cameras to read. It said, "I love you." He stared at the note and thought carefully. Who could this possibly be from? Going through his memories of the day, he thought he recalled seei...
For the next two hours I was like a caged animal. I thought everyone could see that I was wearing a pair of panties. To make matters worse, the crotch was cutting off circulation to my manhood while the back was riding up the crack of my ass. It was humiliating to be explaining something then suddenly turn and have to readjust because of a new spasm of pain....
The apartment was less of an "efficiency" than a "deficiency." Hamish's uncle had taken one fairly large place and turned one into a nice studio, with a kitchenette. This was rented by Thalis, a nice if a little heavyset dark haired gal who worked at Buttermilk Nursery, provider of plants and garden supplies to the Buttermilk Falls yuppies. Thalis was no r...
We had spent the night out with friends, at a local bar. Dancing and having fun. I spent most of the night teasing you. Telling you, that you were old and feeble. At one point you instructed me to stop, but I didn't listen and continued with my teasing. When we got home, I could tell you were not in a good mood. Your face, was like granite, unmoving and uns...
Chapter 12 - Mardi Gras Amy found that she was actually enjoying economics more and more as the Spring semester progressed. She had been right about taking the two classes with Burnside. She knew what to expect from Burnside, which she found comforting in a strange way. Burnside might have given her an approving nod to see her enrolled in two of her classes...
This is the story of a young woman's conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do NOT prohibit slavery. They only LIMIT slavery to punishment for crimes. In other words, the Constitution...