We had been playing "Teasing Tuesdays" for a month, when Angela stopped by my apartment. "Greg," she asked, "would you please do me a special favor?" "Sure, Angela, anything," I answered without hesitation, "What would you like me to do for you?" "Well, it's Eric's birthday, two weeks from yesterday," she said, "and I was thinking about giving him a set o...
After the lightness of the dressing room, I found myself in almost total darkness. As my eyes adjusted to the gloom I heard music and saw a glimmer of light between two rich drapes. I drew them aside and stepped onto a strip of crimson carpet that ran down an avenue of burning braziers, in the center of a spacious ballroom. Moonlight filtered through the t...
CHAPTER TWO WELL-TRAINED The present Derek was moved into some kind of vehicle for a few hours. He could feel it running on the roads. He was blindfolded, of course, but when he was transferred to another place again, there was an unmistakable scent of sea air. "Do you know where you are?" A feminine voice asked him. He wasn't sure he should say anything....
My heart was pounding; my parents had finally, finally, left. On date night, they might be out of the house for four hours, maybe more. It was more than enough time for what I had planned. They were standing by the curb, smiling as I waved to them from the veranda. As they took off and drove, my body quivered with the thought of what I'd do next. The secon...
New Wardrobe? ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan March 2017 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons....
A true story - I am the main character and all the various activities described were undertaken with my consent...no harm came to me in any way... ***** The date was fixed. The room was booked – neither of the willing parties could accommodate, a not unusual event in the world these two inhabited from time to time. The morning of their meet had now arriv...
As I clean my apartment, I find within a small wooden treasure box, an old letter that my ex-lover sent to me. He said he wrote it so I would always have a memory of our time together. It has been many years since we broke up, and with tenderness I open the letter. The yellowed pages unfold and with teary eyes and a heart full of memories, I start to read wh...
Venice at Carnevale is another world. The mist lies on the canals. Away from the Grand canal, the alleys are dark and ill lit. Through this murky evening hurry two figures. Both wearing long, hooded cloaks. The first, taller figure is an eighteenth-century Cavalliere, with the mask of Casanova, and wearing a tricorn. Following him closely, her fur-trimmed ho...
Gretel squeezed into another white girdle, hooked on her black stockings, and slid white panties up to cover her nest. After strapping on her bra, she wiggled into a tight black satin dress. Even in the dim bedroom light, the material glimmered seductively. She stepped into black patent leather pumps, two-and-a-half inches high instead of the stilts she'd w...
It was time to leave, Elsa and Julie were beside themselves with excitement, it was not often that Master took them shopping and they had no idea what they were to expect. One thing was certain it would be fun. They got into the car, their Master got into the driving seat, he drove to the seedy part of town - he wanted his girls to be sluts and fuck toys fo...