Note to readers: thanks to everyone for your patience in waiting for this episode (and the detailed suggestions for it!) Hope you enjoy it! After leaving the hotel, Derek and I stopped at a 24-hour lingerie store, of which Las Vegas boasted a surprising number. We darted inside, and I purchased a pair of lacy white panties that would match my white bra, sto...
In part 1 and 2 of this story we come to know Sheikh Fouad who rules a traditional 1001 nights meet Silicon Valley Emirate between the sea and the desert. He discovers a bombplot against his children and those of other dignitaries. The bomb is handed to the assassin by a Western woman who teaches at the local university and is known for her fierce equal righ...
The sound of a car on the gravel made the dogs bark, and he looked out from his studio window to see the battered old car slow to a halt at the back of his house. She got out of the car jauntily, and taking off her jacket threw it onto the front seat and slammed the door shut. She knew he was watching her, stood there, watching her every move. Watching th...
To the readers: I am fairly new to writing so I have asked 'Techsan' from the editors program to re-edit my stories. The re-edit was done on 10/05. * I read story after story about cuckolding, and can't get over it. What is the matter with these guys? Their wives are using them just to gain sexual satisfaction and they for some reason can't see it. They th...
He pressed his warm lips to mine gently, but I had enough of tentative kisses. If Marty was really in love with me, I had waited long enough, knew him long enough to forget waiting. My heart pounded in my chest as I threw my arms around his neck, deepening the kiss with a gasp. That was all the encouragement he needed. With a groan he dragged me back toward...
The first part of this story features safeword discussion. If you want to get straight to the pain, start from 'sadist self'. Hope you enjoy it! ***** I stopped the car on the driveway, turned off the headlights, took off my seatbelt. She didn't touch hers. I hoped she didn't think her sudden obedience, her sudden desire to wait for my command, would make...
My Stepmother Teresa hadn't done much, it seemed, in quite a while, since her last experience documented in her other stories. She dressed pretty conservatively again, and all seemed quiet and placid in our lives. This peace was broken one day, however, when I was walking with Mum around the corner, past the local shops. There was a group of youths in their...
Dear Shoeblossom: Miguel awaits me, as he and his assistants prepare the cocaine with baking soda. Mig gives orders mostly, and the fellows chop and mix the drugs, and suddenly, there I am in my snug little Hello Kitty top and cargo pants. I've been out shopping with Miguel's Platinum Visa, and I grin at him loopily. "Remy, honey how are you?" Mig smil...
Tomorrow came, but my only surprise was to take Sean shopping for girl clothes. Whispering his selections to me, he chose some impossibly short padded pink hotpants, a lacy white half shirt, white stockings, specialty high pink heels, and a matching hot pink wonderbra and panties. He wasn't allowed to wear them. "There will be a bigger surprise," I promised,...
I'd been sitting for the Ferdands. Mr & Mrs Ferdand had been invited to a show by Jacob, Mrs Ferdand's brother. There had been no problems. The kids were young enough not to argue (too much) and had all gone to bed quite peacefully. I'd just lazed about and watched some TV. Now that they were back we were all in the kitchen having a cup of coffee while the...