M was dressed up, and her face made. Her chamber maid, Marie, a couple of years older than M herself, had done her best to make M look stunning yet ladylike. And for no reason less than that she would today meet her future husband, Sir G, for the first time. Her future husband was a man who could save M's father from a financial disaster. A rich man, willin...
Control was something Jason needed in his life, whether he was working with a client, managing his business with his partners, or especially when with a woman. He'd been pleasantly surprised the day before when interviewing Penny that she'd come as soon as he'd demanded. Most women needed a longer session or to get to know him before being able to let go lik...
Saturday, the day after I was caught by Mrs. Hunt. My parents went to play golf at the neighborhood country club. They had a nine-thirty tee time. Which worked well for me. I could keep my appointment with Mrs. Hunt. They didn't play fast and they usually let others play through. They, also, often ate lunch at the turn. So they would be gone about 5 hours. I...
NOTE: This story is based on the John Norman Chronicles of Gor series of novels. (As always, copyrights are the property of the copyright-holder(s).) Translations for Gorean words (those whose meaning cannot be determined by context) can be found at a number of websites. And for those Gor fans who quibble with details or believe this goes too far afield of t...
Her feet were dragging as she made it to the back porch of his house. She tried to go in quietly, but the screen door always creaked, stupid thing. The cigarette she was only half way through was considered a loss, as she wasn't about to wait outside to finish it. It was quickly and mindlessly stubbed out on her way to the door, leaving a thin line of smoke...
Sara was absolutely mortified. She heard her new friend T, gasp when she came in the living room with Mr. J. Sara wished beyond all hope that she could turn invisible. T was a little taller than her, but Sara was a little chubbier, self consciously so, and she could only imagine what her bottom looked like to her new friends, poking out from under her lift...
Guten Tag m'Lovelies, This chapter is short. Otherwise I would have taken twice as long to write the 4000 word chapter. After just writing a 15,000 word essay on music, I must confess that I'm rather tired. Therefore, at the moment it is around two-thousand, but I faced a narrative deadlock to either merge it with ch.3 or not. I'm still new to erotica. (Ser...
I was a part time male cam performer. I always used to think of myself as straight and vanilla, but I quickly learned that I am at heart a wanton slut, and got off from doing anything that anyone told me to do. I fantasised about being controlled by a mistress or master, and being used by whoever my mistress or master whored me out to. But although it turned...
They walked in to the room and let the door close behind them, finally alone. Instantly they were in each other's arms, kissing hungrily. Suddenly she broke the kiss, "Easy now pet, plenty of time for that. I'm going to go and change, why don't you undress for me". With a smile she walked in the bathroom. When she came out the boy was naked, blushing as sh...
Thanks, dear readers, for your loyalty (you read this far), your encouragement, comments and constructive criticism (which you are sending to me, right?). Thank you for reading this, and thanks to Anann for her help, support and input. Enjoy! Chapter 6 -- Paying a visit Neither Jenny nor Sarah could calm down during the afternoon. Their evening visit to...