Val slid her somewhat sore ass onto the driver's seat of her 7-year old Beemer. It had been the one extravagant purchase since her first big advance check rolled in from, "The Killer Smoked Camels," the first in a series of moderately successful Robert Preston mystery novels. Val, nee Robert Preston, was not an impetuous spender, nor was she impetuous on muc...
What the Morning Brings I had to wait a full hour before the lovely Mistress Pantoufle and the other Latex Girls returned from their hunt, marching single file through the front door of the Club. Molly and one of the 'generic' Subs carried on their shoulders a length of old pipe between them - which sagged with the dangling weight of the bare-assed and hog...
The trip home from the Waites' house was the most agonizing fifteen minutes of my life. Laura talked incessantly about the rules of restraint, the game we had been looking forward to playing for over three weeks. "If you don't want me to hold your cock in my hand I won't do it. I can't understand why you're so touchy. All I'm going to do is wrap my small wa...
The Tale of Peter and Alicia Peter and Alicia shake hands with Jack Jack made the call. "Peter, did you enjoy the evening?" "Very nice. You toss an excellent party, thanks for the invitation." "Glad to do it. I'm donating the proceeds to your campaign. You'll see a check for $125,00 in a few days." "That makes it even nicer. "I hope it gives me access...
Please read Bennie The Cuckold before reading this as it will not make sense. This is a cuckold story, the kind where the husbands finds pleasure in watching his wife getting laid by another man. I beg you not to read and comment if you are not into this kind of story. Just go read a plain vanilla story where people just have sex end of story. NB: I am fro...
Author's Note. This story contains no sex. Willie had been a private secretary in Hamilton, New Zealand for the last 15 years. She'd had several bosses during that time, the latest two she had taught how to do their job. In fact, she really didn't need to work under a boss; she knew the job inside out and managed a good percentage of the work on her own. Th...
CHAPTER 1 For the three years Aiken Farm operated as a refuge for homeless women, although never holding itself out in that role simply because Ryan Aiken, an attorney, never intended to operate like that. At its peak in that role during those first two years under Ryan's ownership, the farm of twelve lowly productive acres was home for Ryan, two young Ang...
Hi Rosie Webster here again. Remember last time? I had just had an incredible threesome with Carla and Trevor. Well we had another shortly after, but I felt Carla wanted me, but didn't seem to want Trevor to have me, a little over protective, so we never got round to arranging another and it just fizzled out. So my sex life was back to zero. I was keen t...
23 March 2005 Laura T. Stone dies at 65 Laura T. Stone died suddenly after speaking at a conference in New Mexico. In addition to serving as the director of The Waite Home for Women which she had operated since its inception, she was a member of several women's rights organizations. Born in rural Alabama, Ms. Stone worked in brothels and as a call girl,...
It was 6:30 A.M on a Sunday morning in November and we had the day ahead of us. Laura had changed from her madam's dress to the loose fitting pants and shirt she so often wore. In twenty-five minutes I would have her undressed and we would be in her bed. She took her seat on the passenger's side but when I started to close the car door she grabbed me by my j...