Lyndsay's enthusiasm for becoming my mistress seemed to grow more with each passing day. She threw herself into getting approved as a member of the Vineyard, and then began planning her first visit there with me as her lesbian sex-slave. Since I now had a bodyguard who followed me everywhere, Lyndsay told me we needed to prepare her for my field trips to th...
Sunday morning, I woke up ridiculously early and started to get ready even before the sun came up. I did some stretching exercises, went for a four-mile run, showered, shampooed, shaved (taking special care with my pubic area to make absolutely certain there was no stubble or stray pubic hair left behind), got dressed and ate breakfast before I went over to...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the final chapter of "My Life is Different". It's the least erotic of all the stories I write for this website, and it's the one that generates the least amount of fan-mail. I've also pretty much run out of ideas for things for Buffy and Willow to do. Buffy the Vampire Slayer was once my favorite TV show, and I've enjoyed breathing som...