Katherine wasn't known as the coolest person around. She was more of the community volunteer type. She spends most of her time doing "constructive" things, so it's safe to say sexuality/romance isn't on the top of her to-do list. You would never guess these things by the way she looks. Her beautiful body has all the perfect curves in just the right places, a...
Dearest Diana, Your spoiled slave boy arrived Friday night and we're sending him back home a shaken but wiser little bitch. Honestly, how you put up with him I don't know. When he came to me, he did what he was told, but as though it were performance art. He veritably stinks of entitlement and unseriousness, but I can honestly say that in the span of some 4...
I anxiously look at the clock. It's late in the afternoon and I haven't received my instructions yet. I am nervous. It's Friday and, by now, if he was going to play with me, he would usually have my outfit set out in our playroom. You see, my husband is always free to go with "plan B" if I haven't met with his expectations during the week. He can go to his f...
A couple of nights back I was getting ready for bed, I went to the window in my bedroom to pull the blind. I looked towards my neighbour's window as I always did in the hope of a glimpse of their eldest daughter, Amy. I was never lucky enough to see anything, until that night a couple of days back. When I glanced towards the window I saw the girl getting rea...
He was mad. As they drove home, his annoyance filled the car. Avoiding it, she looked anywhere but at him. Her black cocktail dress clung gently, emphasizing her rounded breasts and strong body, and falling diagonally across her legs. Trying to gauge just how angry he was, she glanced sideways. His hands whitely gripping the wheel betrayed the angry words h...
i do hope Y/you A/all are enjoying my writing. Please feel free to make comments or even suggestions as to what Y/you would like to see happen. A/all are welcome good or bad. _________________________________________________ Waking the next morning, and smiling as she looks around her room. Getting out of bed and making it nice and neat. She heads to the...
1st Day: Car Accident. The Consequences I was only driving too carefully on the shapely country road, on that Sunday early afternoon. My old car didn't give me many chances of overspeeding. Even now, I'm almost certain that it wasn't my fault. The young lady in shorts on the mountain bike was to blame. She literally fell on my car when I was trying to overt...
Laurel followed James through the door and down a hallway. She could feel the cum that he had deposited in her ass running down her inner thighs, as her asshole kept twitching as it readjusted now that his hard cock had been removed. Her thoughts again went to the questions, "Is this what she wanted? What was he going to put her through? What humiliation awa...
"Do you ever think about fucking me?" Dam that was one question I never thought I would here her ask me. She'd been my best mates girl for over 5 years and suddenly out of the blue she asks me that. Of course I had thought about fucking her quite a few times over the years but to hear her ask me that in the pub when her boyfriend, my mate was only 30 feet...
John Hollingsbrook patted his panting horse as he pulled on the reins to stop the animal. High on a hilltop, he gazed down at the cotton fields below. The Hollingsbrook plantation stretched for twenty acres in either direction from where John Hollingsbrook, its current owner, sat on his horse. John, still a young man at thirty-five had inherited the plantati...