In the interest of discretion, let the reader decide whether this story is a figment of my imagination, or whether the account really happened? Fact or Fantasy? You decide. The truth shall remain an enigma. ***** Once upon a time, in a faraway place, there was a Dancer, a ballerina, a leading ballerina, to be precise. She was approximately 30 years old, C...
Julia was a sweet young lady that I met, that seemed to be madly in love with my best friend George. I met her at the Thursday night Senior Center dance where she displayed her inherent sensuality while clinging close to George. Many of the seniors were appalled at this couple because George was quite pale because of the aging process, and Julia was a deep r...
Hello Readers. I am rather new here and appreciate all the feedback you can give me, good or bad. Hello Ladies. Read my bio and if you want to take Lotchie's place in a true story, drop me a line. The other day my telephone rang. It rang quite a few times before I reached it and answered it. "Well, it took you long enough! What are you doing, playing with...
Mark and Sandra Thomas were by definition still newlyweds. At just under three years since their wedding they were still getting a feel for each other, and learning their way around the finer points of their relationship. It had been a very loving marriage, just as their long courtship had been. Romantic evenings filled with candle-lit dinners and moonlit wa...
I admit to being a bit mischievous. What's wrong with trying out new things just to see what happens? Let me give you an example. When I first met you on the internet, you were kind of quiet, hanging in the shadows of a chat room I would frequent. The only time you would talk would be to respond to a question directed specifically to you. However, you were...
The warehouse in the backstreets of Tokyo looked much like the others in that district. There were lots of import/export companies in the surrounding streets so the local Yakuza family were able to blend their operation in amongst the other busy commercial premesis without drawing any unwanted attention from the Law. Not that they posed much of a problem - m...
The author thanks her cherished Liam and her now-beloved Aunt Betty for a spanking she will never forget, and which countless other women will yearn to share! PART I LIAM REMINDS LAURIE WHAT HAPPENED Last night I thought about me kneeling behind you on your bed looking at the pile of panties in front of you, my large hands completely cupping your breasts...
*Writer's note - in this story, the characters from Crawl are developed a bit further, during a longer BDSM scene. The first/second person is maintained along with the immediacy of present tense so readers can insert themselves into the story. For some reason my movements are constricted when I try to roll over. In a blur of sleep to awake awareness, I...
One night, doing mundane work tasks that don't require much thought, her mind began to wander. Before she knew it, her nipples were hard and she was getting hotter and wetter between her legs. She wasn't clear what started this, but decided it was best not to continue doing any work in this state of... mind. ;) Instead, she decided to browse the Internet lo...
PREPARATIONS: Kelly had been collared just two weeks ago. Serving Master M was the calling in life that she had been seeking for years. Before leaving her for the day, he had instructed her to prepare for a special evening. She was both anxious and excited as the day slowly passed she busied her self with preparations. A short cold shower was all she was no...