I managed to figure it out. Erica wanted me to get myself off in the stands while watching her play in the third round of the Gingersnap Open tennis tournament. I had puzzled over how to make this happen for many hours before I came up with the solution. Luckily I had resolved the problem just before I had to leave to go to the match. I got some very baggy...
She was so beautiful and sexy. We were both at the races with other people and made eyes at each other. We talked. Immediately, she said she was very perceptive and we had nothing in common because she'd backed the favourite and I'd backed the nag, she drank white and I drank red. I made her promise to call me. Which she didn't. I called her, said a breathle...
ti ti ti ti... ti ti ti ti... *Shebang* That was my hand right there, spanking watson my alarm. "Thank you Watson, your services are no longer required," I said out loud. As my soul was awakening, it was very excited for the day up ahead. It is Sunday, and as every Sunday, my little sissy Sasha and myself have our weekly session. Sasha is a male in his...
Garoth sniffed in the thick forest air and took in the veiled environment with wariness. Who could know what awaited him and his party within the trees. Jarint coughed from behind. "I hate forests." "Quiet," Garoth said over his shoulder. "We aren't out yet." "They say that this is the dominion of one of the Goddesses," Jarint continued, quieter this t...
Madeline walked back into her apartment after a day at the spa. She could have just conjured up a spa in her bedroom, sure, but it just wasn't the same, and she felt more normal going to the regular spa down the street from her, and enjoyed it just the same. She took a break from using her magic so much today, only using it to conjure some money to pay for...
"I wanted to personally meet with you, to tell you, congratulations. You've got the job," Mrs. Sheridan said as she reached out and shook my hand. She was wearing a black skirt suit and I tried not to stare too much at her figure. She was in her mid-forties with dark-chocolate brown hair and piercing blue eyes. When she first interviewed me (for a full-time...
I stood outside Salima's apartment feeling more rage flood my bloodstream than I ever thought possible, and I mean that. It's not a joke, a euphemism, or an exaggeration but the literal truth. In that moment I was angrier than I'd ever been in my entire life and this bitch needed to know why. She'd humiliated me in that restaurant. In fact the word humiliati...
* * * * * Click Here to listen. (5.5 min/mp3) * * * * * "We worship the flaw, the belly, the belly, the mole on the belly of an exquisite whore." Patti Smith, Babelogue I wish it were more, something beyond the money, something worth everything I risked, something spiritual, something exotic, something... Fuck, it wa...
Chapter 4. Miss Pia, it will be an honour to be your slave. Rick was in his bedroom hurriedly searching through his travel bag for a collar. He had two, but as usual, trying to find things whilst in a rush was not working for him. Bloody Hell! Could he not at least sort through his bag when he returned from travelling instead of waiting till a moment like t...
I awoke, presumably at some point in the morning, shrouded in darkness. As the usual post-sleep confusion faded, my situation became clearer. Despite my disappointing performance last week, madame decided to keep me on as one of her toys, at least for now. She had summoned me to her home for the weekend, during which I was to give myself completely to her an...