Thanks to LarryInSeattle and Cheer_Smartie526 for editing and some constructive criticism, it made the story much better. As always please rate the story and let me know what you thought about it. Fiona turned off the shower and grabbed her towel from the hook on the wall. She ducked her head down and draped the towel over it, then began to vigorously...
Chapter 5 - The presentation of the pledges It was getting dark outside when Tracy and Heather returned to the pledge shower room wearing formal dresses. Heather was carrying a riding crop, which, combined with her severe-looking dress, gave her a truly intimidating appearance. The four pledges knelt yet again, ready to be escorted back to the Tri-Alpha cer...
Fiona smiled as she signed for the box. She wondered if the delivery driver had any idea what he was an accomplice to. As soon as she shut the door, she whipped out her pocket knife and opened the box. It contained only a note and a garage door opener. Had Victor sent her the wrong package? Where was the sexy outfit? She opened the note. I expect you to wea...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Pt.18 Of horses and hand-jobs The week that followed was quite hectic for all of us. With less than a month to completion the building work at the garden centre was coming along in leaps and bounds and you co...
They've been married for over ten years. Although not 'lovey dovey' in public, it's easy to see they are both very much in love. Even the most jaded predator can see there's no point in even trying to seduce either of them. Every Friday night they go out for a 'date'. Tonight it was dinner and dancing at the club. He's driving them home. She's making it h...
It is dark and light is stolen from the room we are in, save for the soft amber light of the oil lit lamp on the television. You stand before me with your riding crop in hand, gently tapping the end of it against your leg as you behold me kneeling before you. I am in black latex and the straps of shiny latex that ride over my shoulder neatly frame my bosom...
Nancy stood facing the window and enjoyed the spectacular view of the city before her. Lights from windows and street lights bathed the room in soft light. An occasional ship would add a surreal specter to the view. She was wearing boy shorts for her panties and nothing else. They weren't her normal choice for intimate apparel but Ray had told her that was w...
Emily and I lay in the sun of the hilltop clearing, occasionally speaking but mostly sitting in a very contented silence. The sun was high in the sky, and soon had dried the cum that had I spewed out across my stomach and chest. Other than the rustle of leaves, a few bird songs and an few whinnies and neighs from the horses, the afternoon was quite and still...
In a land far away and long. long ago there in a small village close by the great wood there lived a girl called Elaine. She lived with her step mother who was surprisingly, and against all the odds in a fairy tale, not wicked. Elaine, and many of the local woodcutters did notice however that her step mother had a wicked grin and equally wicked curves whic...
I owe a huge debt to my editor Cheer_Smartie526 for all the help with this story. It would have sucked ( in a bad way ) without her help. I admit the ending is week, I struggled to come up with something better but just couldn't. As always comments ( good or bad ) are welcome and I hope you will rate the story. * It was a pleasant summer evening and he wa...