Suki was looking at some dresses, when Susan came in. "Hello Suki." "Mrs. King." "You can call me Susan, you are not working." "Thank you Susan." "Special occasion." The Asian nodded, "Interview." "Did Caroline let you go? "It was time. "Work for me, "The black woman offered. "It's not what you think." Susan slapped her, "You think you're too good...
Annabel walked lightly despite the heavy tray she carried, down the hall towards the young master's room. Master Alexis lived on the third floor, well away his father's wing of the house. Both men preferred it this way, as Lord Eastmoor lived alone on his estate in remote Yorkshire out of a sincere desire for solitude. Or so everyone said. Annabel had lit t...
The women now gave their full attention to the newly subdued mail; he would be like this permanently without the need for drugs within a few short weeks. Gloria retrieved some of the more expensive of the ex-owner's wine from a cabinet and the three stood triumphantly over Fox-Janner, who was pacified by the drug but able to comprehend what was happening as...
Ronnie gave me a key and for the next two months I stopped by to see her two or three times a week on my way home from work. One evening I got there and found a note telling me that she had to do something, but I could wait she would be back in an hour. I had nothing better to do than go home to Marie and pretend to be a loving husband so I decided to wait....
She stood with head bowed in front of the Headmaster's desk, flanked by the head girl and her crony of a deputy. Her heart was pounding and she was very scared indeed. Anya had only been at this institution for a short time, but already she was finding that the discipline was like no other she had come across. She had heard of canings, and rumours of more,...
This story is fiction and is written for my pleasure and any comments or suggestions that anyone would like to make. Any suggestions through the link below. I adore the feel of leather, rubber, pvc and anything silky so it was no surprise to me that at an early age I liked the feel of certain female clothing. I am a perfectly straight male but my fantasie...
Author's Note: This story includes MF Non-Human sex and some bondage. Enjoy! -------------------------------------- Chryssa curled up in her new bed, eyes wide as she looked around at her surroundings. Although she knew that she was being used as chattel, that she should be angered at the degradation of her body... she was also in the nicest room she'd eve...
"Okay, hun...thanks for calling!" She clicked the button to disconnect the call. Another satisfied customer, she thought to herself. Her eyes flickered toward the white-and-chrome clock on the office wall, anticipating the next few minutes. She watched the second hand swing across the company logo running across the center of its face. Do I have enough time?...
Trigger warning; humiliation, lesbianism, choking, anilingus, zombies ***** Kelly stomped her feet as far as her sharp stiletto heels would allow. "I don't WANNA take the trash out! You treat me like a slave!" Patrick shook his head, tapping his shoe impatiently. "Kelly, ya fiery lass," he scolded in an Irish brogue, "'Tis your anly chore, th' least you...
This is the conclusion of the story that began in Parts 1 and 2. You might want to read those first. Part 3 – The Hotel “Time to clean up, love. We’re almost at the hotel.” I put my cock back into my pants, tucked my shirt back in and zipped up. She straightened out her dress and ran her fingers through her hair. She looked so satisfied and so sexy, sligh...