Dearest Jane, You leave me speechless! When you allowed me carte blanche to respond to your photographs in words of my own choice, I had no idea it would provoke such a reaction? And how relieved I was to learn that, those same naughty words hadn't offended you. Quite the contrary it would seem if you were honest with your reply. As for my honesty, your...
XXX Britain Means Business Tamara 2095 It didn't come as much of a surprise to Tamara when Zoe died. The mystery was rather that she'd managed to live so long given that she'd managed to maintain for so long a drug habit far in excess of what a woman of advanced years was designed to withstand. All the same, it had been good while it lasted. She and M...
Well I did not realise when I sat down at my computer last Sunday night that I would be returning so soon to confess to another amazing experience. I have received at lot of e-mails asking me about my previous adventure "My Blindfolded Fuck". It seems a lot of people, men, wanted to know what I look like so there is a picture of me on my biography page. An...
We walk down the road, sun blazing overhead, wind caressing our skin. Each little gust pulls at your sundress and you look up and smile at me. As we walk I lean down and kiss you, then flick your nose as you give me that 'Do you mind, I'm trying to walk here' look. We smile and laugh as we crest the dune to the beach. The sharp white sand stretches for miles...
My name is Paul and I seem always to have had a fascination with women's underwear, especially girdles, corsetry, bras, stockings, suspenders and so on. As an 18-year old teenager, in 1969, the family went on holiday to the Norfolk Broads. On the way back, a detour was made to the Spirella factory at Letchworth, Hertfordshire. There were many women, men and...
"Just drive Major!" said Jennifer. "But where are we going?" the Major asked again. Jennifer consulted a map and directed Chip off the main highway and they pulled up to a locked gate and stopped. Jennifer got out of the car and approached the gate. "You do see the No Trespass sign, Jennifer," called out the Major. Jennifer held up a set of keys and opene...
Chapter 4: Mail Order On that difficult Monday night at the beginning of November Mary let it slip that the following Saturday was her birthday. I asked her what she wanted for her present but she wouldn't say. Mary was like that. She was afraid that I would think of her as a sponger. I earned a lot more than she did and her inferiority complex had flared u...
Author note: this chapter is an edited version of part of my Literotica story 'La Contessa's Slave Girl'. Warning: this chapter contains non-consensual scenes. Chapter 12: Becky A few weeks after the card game, La Contessa invites me to accompany her on a different venture. She's on a mission. She's searching for a loyal female submissive. She wants me to...
We both slept well and I only woke to answer Mother Nature's scream for the release of the pressure in my bladder. When I returned to the bed, your eyes were open and you smiled holding your arms up to me. "Where are we off to today?" you asked as I sank into your waiting arms and kissed first your lips and then your two nipples. "What makes you think we'r...
It was certainly not the best night to hold a formal summer ball. The temperature had been at its all-year high during the day and it had not cooled much as the sun declined. In fact, the air on the dance floor was even hotter than it had been at midday and was heavy with the moisture from a hundred or more gyrating bodies. Two of those bodies were those of...