My Indian friend Farzani has asked me to write an even more humiliating sequel to my first story about her very hairy 'Jungle Pussy' This time she has been kind enough to share with me the most intimate details of her toilet hygiene. Thankyou Farzi, it was an amazing experience! * A week later, the students had hatched their next humiliation for their col...
Amanda Sallust was the daughter of wealthy American parents who sent her to a convent school in Europe to ensure she received a rounded education without the distractions of the typical American co-educational system. In other words, they wanted to keep their daughter away from boys! And she was a very desirable young lady indeed. Five feet, five inches ta...
It was another beautiful day. The chaps were all up and ready. They were suited and booted, but every one of them looked absolutely shattered. Ron didn't want to know what they'd got up to the night before, but it looked like they'd got stuck in. Ibrahim seemed very hungover. He had a route printed out for Ron to take them to the races, and passes for them...
Click! The white rook dropped into position. "Checkmate in three. And husband, that opening gambit was pathetic!" Mahmood Al-Bezier, Director of the Royal Secret Service, cringed under his senior wife's scorn. It was annoying enough that she regularly beat him at chess (and was the only person in the kingdom who could) but to have done so almost contemp...
The events so far... My formerly innocent wife having been bored after the birth of our son had agreed to do a small cabaret spot at a failing Indian restaurant as a bet with the owner. This had turned into a live sex act with the owners young son and was an instant hit. Jude had cuckolded me for the first time and I had found the excitement of seeing her...
Afsoon awakened in the embrace of her ebony friend and lover Farisa and gazed into her brown eyes filled with adoration. "Good morning my jewel," Farisa purred and they kissed. Afsoon's eyes were wet as she replied "Good morning, dear one." When they were together they could almost forget they were harem sex slaves, subject to the whims of the cruel Genera...
A bit of nineteenth century kitten play. * Author's Note This story was brought about by a couple of things: my own fascination with women masquerading as cats, as seen in Risk Vs. Reward, Shelter Pet, and a couple of my Mistress and Charlotte tales when Charlotte engages in a little kitten play. There was also the suggestion of another author, Maonaig...
Even the best of us can succumb to temptation. Hi my name is Shazia. 22 years old. I am of Pakistani origin but live in the UK having married my husband 2 years ago, who was from the UK. I have big green eyes, small mouth but with thick lips, small nose, white skin, long black hair and some nice curves but very slim waist. I am the daughter of a really pi...
Tension ran high in the palace. Even within the safe confines of the harim there was a feeling something was amiss. The sultan was on campaign again and as usual Mohamar, the Grand Vizier, maintained peace and order in Azerbaidistan. But unlike other times the wiry, silent 'clerks' who normally stayed in the background were everywhere, their eyes taking in e...
"Wow," Mara said, for the thirtieth time in a row. It was the only thing she said since they had left the restaurant where Jamie had told her the truth about his former harem of slaves and all of his dealings with magic. He had expected her to react that way. His tale was fantastical and shocking, after all. "I mean, wow!" The only thing he held back was the...