So my title caught your attention, did it? I know what you're thinking, and you're right. What you don't know, however, is I'm the right shoe. You can even call me Righty if you like. Of course, you don't have to call me anything, since you'll be reading this. My companion, Lefty, and I belong to a lovely young lady named Allie Smithers. Yes, that's right, I...
When you woke up this morning, you looked again at his instructions. He sent them ten days ago. It's been hard to think about anything else over these ten days. You must have read them one hundred times already. They are incredibly specific. What to wear each day, generally. Exacting on bras and panties. He can be specific on these as he's bought all of them...
Lauren was told to get there precisely at two o'clock or her bath would get cold, which would be no fun. She arrived with wet panties and a rapid heartbeat five minutes early. Master met her in the bedroom. As was the ritual, he slid his hands into her panties and squeezed her full young ass. "I have wanted to feel your tight ass for weeks. Kiss me, baby."...
Tara gripped the door handle of the coffee shop, she threw it open hearing a dull crack of glass as it hit the wall. She ran outside stumbling briefly as her feet hit the grass. Then she ran as fast as her feet would let her. Her mind was a blur. What just happened? He seemed so normal. She should have known better. She was attracted to him of course he was...
Hello Readers, I hope you enjoyed the first three chapters as much as I enjoyed writing them. Thank you to everyone that took the time to vote or post a comment, I really love seeing feedback of any kind from the readers. This is a second story arch in the world of Tina and Max. I have skipped ahead in time just a bit, but merely to just get through the "b...
"Please, please, pleeeeeease? You know it'll be fun. It's been weeks since we went out, and you owe me one after the Fabio incident last month," Kate whined. "Very funny, but Douchebag is more apt a nickname," I countered. "Blonde hair and muscles do not a sex god make. You know I regretted going home with him, so doesn't that count for something?" She l...
Anita As I was finishing my packing later that evening, Marian entered my room. She looked at my packs, almost ready to go on the bed, and frowned. "You're leaving? Why?" she asked. I looked up from the dress I was carefully folding. "I wanted to study earlier, so I chained up the demon," I lied. "He... he managed to break the chains." Marian shuddere...
Recap: JC finishes the major part of the work on the mural and all that’s left is the detailing and varnishing so Boulan makes preparations for a large party to show off the mural to all his close friends. On the way home, they stopped off at a small restaurant in Odile’s neighborhood and had dinner and then went home and got into bed for a nice quiet fuck...
White mist. He tried to focus. A wall. 'Hospital,' the wall said, as did the metal bed-frame and the ceiling modules with their cold neon lights. There were beeps and when he turned his head he saw tubes and a plastic bag hanging from a rack. He closed his eyes. Things were wrong. Where were his sounds? Why was he warm? Where were the iron bars and the path...
(Fictional story) Penny Hofstadter was busy in her tiny office (at least she had her own office) at Zangen Pharmaceuticals, reviewing the listed side effects of the company's newest erectile dysfunction medication, when her cell phone rang; showing a number that she didn't recognize. Answering it out of habit, she felt the hairs on the back of her graceful...