Installment 1 Version Revision 3 ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// -- Please send me all your comments and suggestions -- If this installment rates well and generates interest, then there will be another soon. Revision 3 addresses some grammar and spelling issues. Plus it adds a bit more background to help explain what is go...
Denise tapped her foot nervously. Damn it! Why did she have to pee so badly? It hadn't been that long since she had gone, at the store twenty minutes ago, but now she was stuck in the middle of traffic. This did seem to be a problem of hers. It wouldn't be the first time she had made the mistake of drinking coffee on an empty stomach. It always went right...
Stacey left the club a little after midnight. The club still had a good hour and a half of partying left, but it had been an uneventful night for her, so she had decided to slip off early. For the last two years Stacey had worked as an accounts administrator for a building supplies firm. The firm employed thirteen office staff, and at 36 years old she found...
Readers: This continues the story of Angie and Brent. It might get a bit odd for some of you, but don't be put off by the flow of the narrative. They're just having fun exploring the edge of reason. Enjoy! * We walked from the bathroom and turned towards my bedroom. She headed right for the bed. Based on her last statement, I fully expected her to lie down...
The Oubliette and the Unimaginable Slut Slave G was treated especially harshly that day as Slave M was not there to proffer her or to protect her from the advances of the staff, which had grown more aggressive as the day wore on. As a former member of staff at my estate, Gretchen as she was called then had accumulated both friends and adversaries. Most of h...
"No hold it." Marie's boyfriend told her. "You're an ass." She told him. She had been asking him to use the bathroom for over an hour and had to pee so bad she thought her bladder was going to explode inside of her. But she clamped down and waited for him to let her go. She wasn't sure why she enjoyed giving him this kind of control over her any other time...
For many years, my particular fetish was something of which I was ashamed. I also felt a lot of guilt about it. At one point, I learned that there was a name for the kind of activity that I would fantasize about: "golden showers". But it didn't immediately help me to know that there were others out there with this preponderance...the whole "fetish" world was...
He looked up between her tan, muscular legs, at the engorged labia. The lips of her hairy pussy glistened with the combination of his saliva, her recent cum, and the first sweet beads of her piss. As she began to bend her knees, the lips slowly spread apart, a clear viscous string of her cum draping across her cunt-hole. As she lowered her body she spoke. "Y...
This story contains diapers, pee and ageplay some people don't like it so warning it's in here. All characters are 18+. ***** Bad Babygirl's Saturday Evening The butt plug was uncomfortable... and Janie thought it was unnecessary. She hadn't been that bad, this time anyway, had she? It wasn't her nice little fun plug, it was Daddy's punishment plug. Thick...
The instructions in Dr. Jones' letter were clear, if a little puzzling and I followed them exactly. At a quarter past seven the next morning I rang the bell on the surgery door. Margaret let me in. "Morning Chrissie," she greeted me. "Dr. Jones is in room 3 waiting for you, go right in." I went in. Dr Susan Jones was waiting. She looked stunning again. Her...