It was almost time, the dulcimer clock was clicking madly on Lucy's mantle and she was dreading seeing him. He was such a prig, such an uptight bastard in his powdered wig and velvet coat! Why her father chose him as a suitable husband was clearly due to the lands and money he possessed, it certainly had nothing to do with taste. Perhaps it was her father's...
My name is Lauren. Though when I'm at home, I usually answer to "Mistress Lauren," or just "Ma'am." I am a 39-year old woman. I owned my own successful real estate business - so successful I was able to semi-retire by my mid-30s and do quite well day trading and investing. I own and take full advantage of a live-in slave. Her name is N. She used to have anot...
I stand before the door. It is the day that I have both looked forward to and dreaded. I have dressed carefully. For weeks now I have reported to you daily what I have worn. I know you like me in dresses so I have chosen a full skirt and matching blouse, underneath I wear a coffee coloured bra and matching G string. In my hand I carry a bag, containing my...
We had never met, although I felt I knew him. For several months, all we did was talk and text, spending as much time online together as possible. We met in an online game -- not the most likely of places to find a lover, yet it fit us and our relationship so well. It all started with some conversation, quickly and seamlessly moving beyond that into a much d...
Her back was hurting. Kate would never admit that of course, but as she waited bent over at the waist, delicate wrists encased in the heavy wooden stocks, it was hard not to notice the tugging ache in the base of her spine. For the first few hours she had proudly kept her chin up, meeting the eyes of everyone that walked past. Kate had ignored the laughte...
The delicious smell of coffee was the first thing Suzanne notices when she wakes up. She makes a small grunt and does a cat like stretch as she rolls over to see if Daniel is awake. He isn't. She puts her arm around his waist and cuddles up to his back side. She rubs her foot softly against his foot and leg while she relaxes for a few minutes. Suzanne feel...
The tutorial continues. Bianca walked, scruff brown dirt, fallen dried leaves and drips of spattered sunlight scattered behind in her wake. Her head turned from side to side, perhaps looking for redemption, or a safer route, or at least a moment to pause and ponder the path her steps were taking. Pushed forwarding, her hands clutched a folded map, her eyes...
Christine March She felt secure. For the first time Christine knew instinctively that she was getting what she really wanted. Her ass was exposed to a man she hardly knew, and her dress was unceremoniously crowded around her head. The top of her head still tingled where her red hair had been man handled and he had forced her to the table. Its surface was co...
We had been dating for six months. We were best friends, and great lovers, but it was over. So I sat in my room, alone, horny as hell, and tried to figure out how i could ever have another orgasm quite as good as the fiftieth one after three hours of uninterrupted sex. The phone rang. "I don't want to date you. I want to fuck you." Way to say hello. "Put o...
Amber stepped out of the shower and wrapped the towelling robe around her body. Her long blonde hair, darkened by the water hung down her back like a curtain of damp silk. In the mirror deep blue, almost violet, eyes looked at her, out of a lean, high cheek boned face. Her long fingers combed through the wet tresses, the action of lifting her arms pressing h...