INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - Jamie and Hayley are 18-year-old star triathletes from Brisbane Australia who belong to an elite training squad. Neither has any time for one of the girls in the group named Mackenzie, also 18, who is a spoiled, stuck-up, overly-competitive and arrogant diva, who thinks she is better than everyone else. One Sunday morning, Jamie...
Chapter One -- Mary Reynolds Now... Steven Balfour stared down at Abigail Thompson through his aunt's bedroom window. Abigail was on her knees weeding her garden. She used a plastic kneeling pad so that her knees didn't get dirt and grass stains on them. This caused her shapely bottom to rear up, which in turn caused her skirt to ruck up around her thighs....
Chapter 16 Monday morning I was told to wear my red panties, bra and ribbon; my white collar, bracelets and heels and a red sleeveless dress. Sheila and Jenny ate breakfast, got dressed and loaded me in the car. They dropped me off in front of the beauty parlor and Jenny said. "If Hilda finishes today. You should give her a tip." I went inside with that d...
"What's the matter Mom?" My fourteen-year old daughter's question startled me out of my reverie. "Nothing honey," I was just thinking about something. "You're crying Mom. What's the matter?" She demanded. "I'm not crying. I got some makeup in my eye." "You're not wearing any makeup," she declared. "If you don't want to take me to soccer practice, I can...
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is one in a series of stories about Susan O'Malley, a sexy older woman who loves to dominate men and women, young and old, with her golden showers. It contains scenes of extreme female domination and sex, pee-drinking, facesitting, farting, etc) Susan O'Malley wasn't much of a church goer. Never, in fact, did she go to church, save fo...
In this chapter, I will try to make more interactions between the woman. Hope you're having fun reading my fantasies. Enjoy and please vote! Also I do appreciate comments. Red8_2Play ***** Very early... Wednesday morning! A loud buzz makes me open my eyes. I look at the alarm clock, 5am. I turn on my back and start to feel something caress my chest...
My very first job was at a bakery on the outskirts of the city, not a little artisan patisserie but a massive industrial edifice that was organised like a military operation. Three o'clock in the morning I had to wake up and catch a bus, along with a handful of other ghostly figures going to their own ghastly employments; the journey took a long, meandering...
"What the!" I exclaimed, as I found myself in a gray void. Nothing around me except this gray fog. No sounds; nothing to see; nothing to feel. "Actually that couldn't be right." I thought to myself, because I could hear my own thoughts; but apart from that I wasn't feeling a damn thing. I knew that I was dead. I mean that I knew that bitch, had shafted me...
Anita sat on the edge of the bench at the end of the aisle, trying on another pair of heels. She admired them in the mirror, analyzing her pantyhosed feet. We had been shopping for over an hour and this was only the first store we had gone to. Most men would be bored of this but not me. Anita preyed on my nylon fetish viciously, especially in public. She en...
"Now you're absolutely sure you're happy to be transformed into these?" Kate checked as she pulled open her intimates drawer as started to lay them out, "There'll be no going back once I've transformed you." Kate's one inch tall boyfriend nodded his head. "OK then, which ones would you like to be?" Kate was in a strange mood and wasn't sure how to feel....