After Erica left me alone at the food court I sat quietly and nibbled daintily at my sandwich. I stared blankly at nothing in particular, but was jolted back to reality when Derek leaped out from somewhere inside the gate surrounding the food court's fountain and landed on the chair Erica had so recently occupied. "Riddle me this?" Derek asked. "What?" "R...
… The mystery of Mistress Mountshaft… The carriage and four was painted an eye catching blue, with the window and fittings picked out in gold coach lines. The four bay horses pulling the coach had clearly been selected no only for their physique but also to match each other in the lustre of their coats. Their black tack contrasted with well polished brasses...
She fiddled furiously along the highest notes of her fiddle as the drums and saxophone kicked in behind her to support the tone. She angled her chin to brilliantly smile at the gathering crowd while striving to maintain a firm grip on her violin. An old lady with chickory coffee from the left, an eager young man staring at her legs and compressed breasts fro...
It was 1987. I was in Indianapolis for business and in a bar next to my hotel. It was a week night and not very crowded. Even if it had been crowded, these two young chicks would have stood out. One was very tall and thin, maybe 6'1", with curly black hair and a huge rack. The other was much shorter, about 5'6", a little curvier with a similarly impressive c...
Nick, who just turned 18, casually strolled through the hallways of his senior level high school, his pulse racing in preparation for his English Arts class. It wasn't because he had a test; it was because of Ms. Michel and her knee high boots and stockings. He had spent hours of class time observing her feet, listening to the click that her heel made as i...
Caroline had left for work before I got up. I made breakfast and mulled over the events of the previous day. How had my wife suddenly become so sexually confident, and assertive! I felt sure that her close friendship with 'Miss Crawford' had something to do with it. It was all very exciting, but rather troubling at the same time. Whilst I was shaving, the...
For the first time, Wen dressed more accurately for her rank. Her new rank gave her the right to wear images of trees in her clothing, if she wanted. She was also permitted the right to fingernail guards, although her sets were made of lacquered wood. Wen could have slightly bigger pearls, two bracelets on each wrist, bigger flowers, two necklaces, longer...
I was dressed just like she likes me to be dressed. Black felt fedora, black leather blazer, black dress shirt, black silk tie, black PVC pants (because leather offers my ass too much protection), black dress boots and fingerless leather gloves with a black PVC thong on underneath. I was waiting for her to come home so that I could serve her. I have picked...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Note- This is not a true story but a tribute to those mentioned herein. xxx Danni felt sorry for her older sister as Kylie turned fifty without a regular partner or pending marriage. She had announced to the press that she had never been happier as she released her new album a...
From his desk inside the office of The Daily Chronicle, reporter Dirk Peterson gazed at his screen. There had recently been reports of robberies committed by a scantily dressed woman. They had all been on convenience stores and other soft targets. No one had been hurt, but they were still crimes nonetheless. She had been nicknamed Domino, as she always left...