Orders for the second day were to show up at his work at five, dressed up like a model again. It was hot for an autumn day when I stepped off the bus, as I had a couple weeks earlier. I walked through the parking lot wearing three inch heels and a tight, form-fitting dress. This one was navy blue with white trim, and exposed my arms, cleavage, and legs below...
Note: you will understand this story a lot better if you read at least Part One first though I recommend reading all previous parts. Chapter Twenty-seven The list that I maintained of women under consideration for dream visits was constantly being revised not only to add names but also to add notations about recon or dream visits, things that went well or...
Note from author: This was written after receiving a phone call from a wrong number and a few minutes later the gentleman called me again because he liked the sound of my voice. With no clue as to his name, his appearance, or even his race, I wrote this fantasy based strictly on the sound of his deep, bass voice and the way it truly sent shivers up my spine...
A little background: I didn't realize how sexy it could be to be looked at or watched. Like most girls I know, I was always careful, when wearing skirts to sit lady like and keep myself properly concealed. Sure I like it when guys look at me appreciatively. Who doesn't, but I was not an exhibitionist, other than wearing a two piece swimsuit when at the beach...
After a few hours of rest, we got up and dressed up. I went into the kitchen, Suresh following me. I could almost feel his eyes staring at me, trying hard to keep my ass from swaying from side to side as if I were teasing him. I went to the refrigerator, and pulled out the vegetable tray to reveal a large salad already made in a big plastic bowl. His hand sl...
He was out there; I could feel his eyes upon me. He did not know that I knew he was there and that made things even better. I liked him to watch me through the window. He was there almost every night now and I made sure that it was worth his time to be there behind the tree in my backyard. I left all of the curtains open and lights on so he had a good view i...
Warning: This story contains graphic scenes depicting humiliation, pain and watersports. It also depicts female submission. PLEASE do not read this story if you are offended by any of these topics. Thank you to Jennifer M. for the inspiration behind her namesake in this story. I hope you find your Domme. Thank you Robert for your helpful comments. This i...
Around 11:00AM I called Sally on her cell and invited her to come over my house and have lunch with me; I wanted to relax by the swimming pool area together. Sally said she would meet me for lunch as soon as she finish some things she had to do for her husband Tom and she estimated that she was going to be at my house around 11:30AM. She arrived at 11:45AM...
I had never been a believer in fate. Yet I'm sure there are people who will swear that if they hadn't carried out one simple innocent action, taken one route against another, their lives would be completely different. So it was with me that warm July Saturday afternoon when I chose to walk into that coffee bar. I had not been in a coffee bar since my ex-wife...
It was all due to a gorgeous oriental Shemale dancer, Solange, I'd seen earlier in the evening that I, a 23 year man, was standing in an alley in the rain naked except for black hold up stockings and black lace panties. My cock peeped over the top of the panties, glistening with the rain falling upon it. My thoughts drifted back to the erotic dance Solange...