There I was, sitting on the couch, my legs crossed tightly over one another. I was fidgeting, pulling my skirt lower and lower. I was wearing a short school girl skirt with black seamed stockings and garter belt. I had on a silver shirt made of material that felt very slinky to the touch. I was suppose to meet my Master tonight. I kept looking over my shoul...
We are away at the exhibition we are attenting for work and we have had a few drinks throughout the evening with the others. The excited tension between us has got progressively stronger as the nights gone on, we both hardly wait for what we know is coming. We all start to head off for bed and we go to our respective rooms as to not make it too obvious with...
He hated this hour, the long, monotonous hour before closing time, made even more unbearable today because Cynthia, his manager, had left him alone to close up shop. Not even her constant harping to keep him company and customers were few and far between, bustling past without a sideways glance, to make it home before the early dark of a cold winters evening...
Copyright Oggbashan September 2019 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. +++ Sandra is my wife June's best friend and was Matron of Ho...
Our two tasty MILFs get back from the party that Mikey and Gav drove them to. It was an utter fuckfest, Caroline and Debs were fucked senseless, literally. Debs got totally dick drunk and forgot her name at the end of it and Caroline got stuck into the vodka and ended up ordering some hot fucking outfits online that the lads were egging them on to wear nex...
Chapter One Kidnapped Derek tried to remember when he first saw it now. When all of this first started happening, he thought he was going to go nuts. He was able to hold them off in their plans for a few weeks, and before long he was convinced he'd be safe from their plans indefinitely. He was wrong. Feminine voices giggled behind him in the darkness. Hi...
Chapter 1. An ordinary detached house in a plain, unremarkable suburb, 65 miles from London. 44 Green Meadows was built, along with hundreds of others after the war. Rows and rows of neat, adequately maintained windows and neatly manicured lawns. Apple blossom trees evenly spaced outside every other house, and a post-box on the corner. You can hear the blac...
The rain was coming down like wet nails outside. Consequently, all the runners and walkers decided to get their workout at the gym, and as a result the place was packed. Every machine was occupied with a line of three or four sweaty people trailing next to it. The smell of human effort permitted the place. Francis stood in line and tried not to let his frus...
Ned lounged in the comfy over-stuffed chair, sipping his drink, watching the waitress, topless in her custom banquet service uniform, making her rounds. Her presence was appreciated by the other members of the select group of gentlemen in the entrance parlor of this secluded elite venue in London. Her uniform was a classic rendition of black heels and pant...
Scene One: Backstage "Ah, there you are my pretty pet! All nice and comfy on your pretty perch, are we?" I hear Miss Debra's cheerful voice from behind me. I scan the large, ornate, gold-framed mirror hanging on the wall before me, straining my corseted neck to determine her whereabouts. I quickly spot the reflection of her pretty face, as she playfully...