Heavy rock music filled the workshop, drowning out the sounds of the passing cars that were coming through the open garage door. There were two vehicles currently in, waiting for repairs and this left room for another one, plus room for two to park outside. On either side of the workshop, there were long benches cluttered untidily with tools. There was a boa...
Arnaud's secretary had arranged for two limousines to pick us up at the Charles de Gaulle airport to take us to the town of Rambouillet, which was about an hour southwest of Paris. To get to the Goncourt family's chateau, one entered through an imposing gold-tipped black-iron gate that opened electronically. Once through the gate, we drove down a long tree-l...
Authors note: This is the third story featuring characters introduced in "Carol's Christmas." In this installment Carol give's Jack his Christmas gift one night late with the help of Irena, "Marcia" and several well hung younger men. The sex action in this story is unrestrained, and since the tags are at the bottom of the page, I will issue the following mil...
Thank you, HannahAarons, for your editing and nice words. We do not make a lot of elaborate Christmas preparations. It is taken very easily in our home, just buying a little additional food, decorating a Christmas tree, some presents for family members like children, and grand children, and that's about it. Except for one thing: the Christmas greetings to f...
Part 3 – Like Learning to Ride a Bicycle For those of you that have not read parts one and two, I hope you go back and read the first parts. This is a story about female domination of a man, but with an emphasis on male orgasm denial. Since orgasm denial takes some time to build up pressure, the story chronicles the man's initiation into orgasm denial from...
These vignettes are dedicated to AB: Mistress, counselor and confidant, whose wisdom, strength, and support have affected me deeply. ***** Awe I'll never forget the moment when she first appeared in my life. It was only a few weeks earlier. I was standing in the bar of the Ace Hotel, she walked up to me and stared into my eyes. A small smile appeared on...
It is time for Mass and Choir Practice and I'm a little nervous as you, as my Father Confessor, said you wished to see me for some Oral Discipline after Mass. "Could my sin be that bad?" I ponder as I walk to Chapel. "Surely not," I continue to myself as my steps begin to lag and falter. After Confession, I had run home to shower quickly and get changed i...
No sooner had we boarded the plane and Steve started to get mushy. "Oh Darlene." He paused as he lifted my left hand to his mouth and kissed my new wedding ring. "You have made me so happy." I winked. "I can't wait for tonight!" Which was true but not for the reason Steve thought. He looked around to see if anyone had heard before adding in a whispered v...
Carmen heard the back door to her apartment open quietly. Her boyfriend was home. "Good evening, baby! I've had a long day, I hope you're ready for me." While waiting for Sean to change out of his work clothes into his home attire, Carmen reflected on her day. Working remotely full-time had its advantages, but she missed the lack of direct personal interac...
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. ************************************************* "The other one...