PRELUDE I slowly woke up in a strange bed and as I stirred I brushed against the naked body next to me. I looked at the naked slender figure lying on its side facing away from me. I admired the slim trim body as my eyes traveled from the shoulders down over the curvy round bottom and shapely legs. I had just met this person the night before and we had had g...
"Be seated, my dear." The woman indicated an armchair in front of her large oak desk. The young woman sat, legs primly together, her green eyes glancing around, taking in her new surroundings. "You have been sent here by your family for training," the woman said. She had a kind face, and her lips curved naturally into a slight smile. "Yes," the girl answ...
Sofie awoke in a cold, dark cell. Her entire body ached from the battering it had received at the "hands" of Lucy's bizarre vibrating coffin. Her tits were visibly bruised, gently kissed with red and black marks, her ass felt tender and lightly swollen and whilst her insides were entirely untouched, her clit burnt with savage fury. She moaned gently as she r...
Not much sex in this work of fiction. If stroke material is what you're after, move along. Please read my profile for my stance on feedback. Feel free to email suggestions or start a conversation. Private messages work too. June Carter and Merle Kilgore: "The taste of love is sweet, when souls like ours meet. I fell for you like a little child, oh and flam...
Comments are always very welcome. ***** I should have known it when the taxi was late. I did catch my plane to London, and circling over London for half an hour wasn’t a sure sign of anything bad. It’s more the rule than the exception. But I should definitely have known it would be one of those weeks when my suitcase caught the plane to Paris instead of Lo...
“Baby, this is a shitload of food.” “I told you sweetie, these parties are madness.” I’d met Sofie after the summer and so she’d never seen what these parties were like. They weren’t big rowdy drink and fuck fests, but they were drunken debauchles all the same. Basically we all climbed into Ralph’s navigator and drove two hours out of the city to spend clos...
This is the continuation of the stories "The New Matilde" and "The New Matilde - 11 Months Later". 1. Friday, May 15th: It's Friday, 4.15 p.m. and I'm exhausted. Exactly as exhausted as you'd be if you just spent a week on a field trip with 23 13-year-olds in the countryside in Jutland. The last two days I was alone with them, as my colleague Anders ha...
I was very happy with Tina's performance at the strip club, so I wanted to reward her and give myself some time off of training her so that I could make arrangements for her final two days. I needed to find someone I could trust and that Tina already knew to entertain her. My choice was obvious. After our morning workout as I was admiring the effects it was...
I shut the bathroom door behind me as quietly as I could, lifting the toilet seat absentmindedly. I pissed long and hard in Sofie's bathroom. I was in Sofie's bathroom. Sofie! After, I ran the water and pretended to wash my hands as I opened the vanity mirror. It was an old habit of mine, collecting information about people that others would miss. I knew not...
The normal disclaimers apply, anyone engaged in sexual activity is above 18 years of age. *** I don't like stories that begin with the words *this is a true story* because they generally aren't. Since I believe honesty is important I will state this story is semi-true, I say semi because of course I was not privy to their sex life, Dave talked about diffe...