It was a sunny, cold Saturday afternoon in November. There had been a bit of early snow that was still on the ground. I was on my way home from work when the smell of some kind of spiced coffee drink lured me towards a little cafe. I was rooting around in my pocket to see if I had enough change to feed my caffeine addiction when suddenly from behind me some...
I'm woken by the feeling of your fingers running down my back. I blink and snuffle into my pillow as your nails delicately and slowly trace the line of my spine, from beneath the sheets to the base of my neck. I shiver involuntarily, arching my back like a sleepy cat as your fingers move southwards once more. I hear you giggle through the fog of sleep and yo...
This is my first attempt at writing a story so apologies for any mistakes and quality generally. This story is purely fantasy though I would love for it to become reality with someone one day. Thanks to Thors_Fist for some advice on improvements that could be made. Constructive feedback is certainly welcomed. ***** After many months of chatting online and...
I woke up to gentle hands administering to my back. I hissed in pain as a cold dollop of something touched one of my scratches. "Easy, sweetie," I heard Meaghan say softly from next to my ear, "you got cut up pretty badly. I need to apply some antibacterial cream to make sure nothing gets infected." I eased back down into the bed, thinking about the glorio...
I waited at the hotel the next morning while Trevor went to my apartment to put out food for Faldo and grab some things for me. I'd tried to describe what I wanted, where to find my suitcase. Part of me disliked the idea of him rooting around in my panties and bras, but what choice did I have? We'd been lovers. I shouldn't be so prudish. He texted me once he...
I wasn't so surprised, this time around, to see Abigail on my client list for another massage session. Part of me was wondering if she would stay away, but she had clearly enjoyed her massage and fucking session last time. She hadn't reported me for lewd behavior. So I knew there was a chance that she would return. But I was definitely pleased. I had, ever...
I had been a well-behaved slave. I did not complain when I was not supposed to. I begged for more when I was supposed to. I had served my mistress for one year when she called on me, and had been allowed to spend the last two months as her house slave. Now, as a reward for my good behaviour and service, she said that she would reward me with a special treat....
First submission. Comments and criticisms welcomed. Be kind. ***** Mrs E is back! God only know where she's been. I need to see her so badly, my pantie fetish is all consuming and I am taking such risks to get 'fresh' ones. The fear of getting caught though is in my mind worth the risk to inhale the scent of a damp pair before masturbating over them. It's...
Before she met the motorcycle man, Bettina Heinke would have said that she lived a life that was unusual only in that it was so completely average in practically every way. But the motorcycle man had changed all that. He had changed her, in fact...although sometimes Bettina mused that he had simply awakened something that had always been inside of her...th...
Thanks to rnebular and MMBNY47 for editing. I changed it with their input, but any additional errors are mine alone. They have been very helpful. Thanks for reading. ***** Tom After Jenny ran to her room, I decided I would go ahead and eat. I think I had scared Jenny enough for her to understand the depth of my pain. I tried to remain as calm as possible,...