I got back to the toadstool shortly after noon. The girls were sitting at the table, except for Violet. She was lying on her stomach on the loveseat, her hands cuffed behind her back, a bunch of green leaves sprouting from her ass. "So where have you been all this time?" asked Trudy, her nose buried in her laptop. I gave Retta a smile, but she got up and...
After an uneventful and unfruitful evening searching for Damian, Dr. Allen reluctantly renounced that his efforts were becoming futile, resolving to return the next Sunday morning instead. He would resume his hunt for Damian then. That Sunday morning was a crisp, bright one; at least it was at eight o'clock in the morning; scarcely a car on the street, nor...
The Test In the first month of her training under the Scarlet Lady, Dorée learned a great deal more than she had with Berenice. The chambermaid had taught her basic etiquette and comportment. She had learned how to carry herself, how to hold her hands, how to walk two steps behind. She had learned how to enter a room unobtrusively and how to display herself...
Victor sipped his drink as he waited for the show to start. His fawning hostess chattered endlessly about the song and dance group set to perform. The young woman vying for his approval of her discovery had been one of Victor's former protégés and she knew first hand of his uncanny proclivity for spying green talent and turning it into red-hot stage idols. H...
This all started with my dad, Robert, asking me if our neighbor, my high school basketball coach, Frank Weber, could help me with my move to the local university. Coach Weber was my high school Basketball coach and had been our neighbor for the last 10 years. He saw my talent as a basketball player. He worked with me to ensure I would go to a college to play...
You noticed her hair first - a long, thick, stunning mane of rich copper falling to her waist. Jasmine was the first person I'd met at college - her room was only a couple of doors down from mine, and it turned out that we were taking the same course. Soon we were good friends, used to sharing classes, comfortable with bumping into each other while going to...
Sarah had quite a day. After being over cooks Bread Making table for the strap then being sent to Mr. Browns office for a spanking, who then said he wanted to inspect her to make sure her Father had completed his side of the agreement of her employment by strapping her, surely nothing would ever compare. She had a great time with the boys and she laughed al...
Swapna Neeha story If someone told me 21 years ago that the life I built in the USA would be so good, I would have never believed it. But it is. I am a 45 year old immigrant from India living my life to the fullest here in the USA. My husband has a great career, and we are very much involved in the Sikh community in our city. We have two great children, o...
It wasn't just the regular pussy that he enjoyed; it was that she wanted him to fuck her. Not cause she feared the police or her husband but because she liked it. She didn't say much. She came in when the shop was empty, locked the door behind her, and went to the back room. By the time he got there, she was naked. She did anything he told her. After the fir...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. * The missing brooch has brought back a storm of conflicting memories both agreeable and displeasing. Cousin Simon had nefariously gifted the emerald brooch to me as a gesture of his affection. The fact that it belonged to his his mother at the time is of little consequence. Aunt Matild...