This is the sixth chapter in the "Hannah's Hero" cycle. All the same content advisories from chapter 1 still apply. Thank you all for the encouraging comments and the votes. Enjoy! *** "I'm pregnant!" I announced, unable to contain my joy. My friends stared at me, momentarily at a loss for words. Jennifer was the first to break out of her spell, running fo...
I sit at the banquet with my two good friends, the centurion Marcus and his wife the good lady Titiana. We admire my two slaves bringing trays of roasted meats and fruit, olives and wine. Valentina, you look fantastic I think to myself, you wriggle as if to enhance the feel of the leather thong on your clitoris, your heavy breasts jiggle beneath your flimsy...
It was an old building with whitewashed clapboard walls and a tin roof. Several large lights hung from the ceiling. The lights added to the oppressive heat. From the walls to the center were low wooden tiers that descended to the center, each tier only five or six inches higher than the next inside. The tiers were occupied by a folding chairs, some metal, so...
This is my first attempt at a submission. This is based on a teenage fantasy but includes a compilation of characters, none totally real. Depending on the response, more chapters will follow. ***** My story takes place in the middle 1960's when I was about 45. My name is Molly, the mother of two girls who our now adults but at the time of this story they w...
When my neighbor Leila called and asked if I would drop off my kids at her pool, it sounded like a great idea. My wife wanted to spend the day shopping for our kitchen remodel. I figured I could leave them at Leila's and have enough time to do some work at my office. I was way behind after a trip to Chicago to give a presentation on derivatives to a new clie...
Many women consider the word slut to be a derogatory term for a woman. The words stud and slut have basically the same meaning which can be defined in one word, promiscuous. The difference is, men get to wear stud as a badge of honor where women are forced to wear slut in shame. I was one of those who frowned at promiscuous women. Well, with situations chang...
Notes: This chapter, written in the POV (point of view) of the mother will retell the events found in Ch.01 and Ch.02. However, she will also describe an event that happens to her afterward, which isn't found in either of the above chapters. *Ch. 03 does not have incest. Ch. 04 WILL have incest. ---- Angie's Perspective My name is Angela and I have been...
First, a little about me. As i write this I am a sixty-three year old, still sexually active, bi very submissive woman. When this bi- submissive adventure started I was a 35 year old straight housewife and business consultant living with a loving husband. When 35, I was at about 125 pounds, today 140. I am still 5 foot 7 inches tall of course. Some things ha...
"Baby, that is such a bold gown!" Dr. Nene exclaimed. Madhuri carefully tied the thin satin straps of her dress behind her neck then looked up to see her husband's reflection in the mirror in front of her. "I do think it looks good on me. Don't you?" She teased him. The gown was indeed extremely revealing. Being made of satin is was very smooth and was...
I didn't realise the mistake I was making, when I asked Jethro from next door to help me around the house whilst my husband was away on business. But it was a mistake I would learn from though. I had waited for two weeks before he went. I had all the changes planned in my head. I was having the builders, decorators and carpet layers in for 3 to 5 days, all...