I walked up to the lingerie store at the mall first thing in the morning hoping that it would be fairly empty. I thought of the task I had been set upon to perform. I was to buy a pair of panties and report back to my online Mistress. Looking inside the store was completely empty except for a young lady fixing up a display. I nervously walked into the store...
Rebecca sits at the little table in the coffee shop quietly for a moment, pondering what Deborah said about being a slave to Lilith. She feels compelled to help Deborah, but isn't sure that Deborah truly understands what being a slave to someone, anyone, means. Rebecca looks down at the little woman kneeling on the floor at her feet. "You must realize that...
Mary's relationship had ended disastrously. She had been taken for granted with no consideration to her feelings or the work that she put into the house and relationship. The end came home early one afternoon, finding him in their bed with another woman. Her belief that this man loved her, body and mind, was destroyed. She swore to herself, "Never again." J...
So to recap... My name is Carl. My girlfriend Tess is shopping in the US with some of her friends which allowed me to dress up gurlie. Tess, of course is unaware of my love of wearing my feminine things and so I only do it around the apartment when she's not here. I had been using a breast enlargement pump and was now successful in filling my B-cups. Along w...
Chapter 1 -- The Tennis Match Jack had been corresponding with Julia for some little time now, and at last she had agreed to meet him. She had chosen for them to play a game of tennis, and then see how things went. Luckily, through contacts, Jack had managed to have them both signed in at the All England Lawn Tennis and Croquet Club, which was not too far f...
Everyone knows the French Quarter is the best place to party in New Orleans. Every night, that entire neighborhood turns into one massive rave, fueled by happy people, live music, and a 'let's get fucked up' attitude. According to most, the hottest spot in the French Quarter is Bourbon Street. Bourbon Street is a crazy place, but it's not the hottest spot....
Sharon and I were just a couple of kids when we got married. Our life together starting out was simple and uneventful, we had the usual struggle to find enough money to make it to the end of each month, like most young couples. So as a result, our pleasures were simple, too. Afternoons with friends, a few beers, sometimes a rare night out for burgers. Our...
Jewels -- The End of the Day As with the first two parts of the Jewels story this is not a quick jerk story. If you have not read the first two stories, Jewels and Jewels -- The Next Day I suggest you read them first. This part will not make sense if you have not read the others parts. If you are looking for hardcore and a lot of sex you will be disappointe...
I don’t think it would be accurate to say that I was obsessed with Jessica. I think that “preoccupied” is probably a better description, though it was actually her breasts that had me preoccupied. She was very nice, not bad looking and pretty thin but her breasts were phenomenal. She knew it, too; you could tell by the way she dressed to accentuate them, but...
Kim cursed her short stature yet again, as she leant over the cooktop to get the pot bubbling the rear burner. Her face flushed a deep red, as metal clicked against the benchtop. Looking over the counter to the left, it didn't seem like either of her housemates had heard the noise. Thank God, she thought to herself. She pulled the pot into the cold front b...