Aeriel awoke with the sun streaming through the curtains to alight her face. She blinked her eyes lazily toward the morning rays, enjoying the sensation of the soft bed sheets on her naked skin as she stretched her arms and legs. It was Saturday, and her husband Kevin wouldn't have to work. She realized that he must have gotten up earlier, perhaps to make br...
Part Two: Training Ariele is dizzy under his lewd stares, she lets her breath out slowly, feeling the ground underneath her move slightly. Intake of hot breath, She almost tripped leaning to far to the left. He caught her in his strong embrace, and held her body close to his for a few moments before lowering himself down and untying the leather straps tha...
Houston August 21, 2012 Yet another session for the record books for me....This sentence is both excite and scary for me. Each time I see this incredible Goddess she somehow manages to top the previous session...where this will end up in anyone's guess...but I must admit total infatuation, and admiration of her as a Dominatrix. Yesterdays session was amazi...
It is 1897, the twenty-sixth of May. My name is Brialla Wren, and I know things about the world. Things that would leave the ordinary gentleman or lady afaint, things that would land me in Bedlam were I to merely speak of them aloud. Certainly, there are already rumors of the beasts that hunt the night - legends of the bestial loup-garou, whispers of the v...
Hi! If you find my story enjoyable, please don't forget to vote at the end. I write for the pleasure of writing, and your feedback makes it all worthwhile. Thanks :) * * * * * I can feel him watching me. It's been like that for ages, ever since I left the trailhead and tramped off into the wilderness of the Appalachian Trail two days ago. At first the pa...
Mistress J leaned against the back of the oversized bath tub. Brenda lay between her legs, her back against Mistress J's big tits. The hot, oil scented water caressed and soothed their skin. Mistress J used a washcloth to gently stroke and soak Brenda's shoulders, neck and tits. She could feel Mistress J's pussy against the small of her back. Brenda though...
This is a continuation of Old Folk 1. It occurs about eleven months from Mark arriving at Frank's house. ------------- It had been eleven months since that day when I arrived at Honey and Frank's house. It was about 1am at night as I stood in a quiet street waiting for Frank to pick me up. I had just finished with my last client for the night a good blowjo...
Driving from Monterey Park, Brandi was pleased to be leaving her parent's home where an argument had ensued between her uncle and father. The Chinese New Year celebrations started with a bang then fizzled out with the usual quarrel whether they were Taiwanese Americans or Chinese Americans. It meant nothing to her, so she left them to it. She also felt guil...
Chapter Twelve: Chantel's First Night as a Club Dominatrix [One week after the dinner time encounter with Carl]. Carl in conversation with Barlow revolves around modifying a room in the complex into a Dominatrix play room/dungeon, for Carl's new girl to expand her role as to being a tranny dominatrix. Carl asks, "Barlow how is the Dominatrix room coming a...
Mother became a widow aged forty. My father was twelve years older than her but still a bit young to have a heart attack. I often wondered how they had got it together in the first place because he was not good looking and tended to be a bit dull and old fashioned. They had married when she was twenty and I arrived two years later. It took her a while to get...