I was washing my hands when the door to the ladies' room burst open and a woman in her late teens or early twenties entered. She did not wait for the door to close behind her before hiking up her denim miniskirt, exposing white cotton, rose-print panties with pale pink elastic. She ran for the nearest cubicle, her shoes clicking on the tiles, the clicking ec...
It had only been about two-plus weeks since Marian had been taken in by Karen and Emily when Karen's mom had appeared at their door needing a place to stay. Karen had not spared any of her increasingly dominant persona making sure that Marian understood from the start who was in charge. Her mother had not responded with alacrity to being subjected to her dau...
I woke with a start, and started swearing extremely. I knew from the taste of the air that someone else was near, at the edge of my property. Still praising in the most ungentlemanly like language I got up, and started donning some armour I had made. The construction of these plates were complex, containing traces of hundreds of monster deterrents, such as s...
Linda went home with her groceries and prepared for her "tattoo." That included shaving her legs, plucking her eyebrows, trimming her pubic hair, and douching her lady parts. She really did want the tattoo and had been thinking about it for a while. She was a very good-looking woman and very successful, so she didn't need to permanently mark her body to ge...
When I woke up I realized that I was in a very pink room. It looks like the exact same room I stayed in the last time I was at my Aunt's castle. I get out of the soft bed and I realize that all my clothes have disappeared. I try to check the closet to see if my clothes are in there. There is a biometric scanner on it and a ditzy female voice comes over a sp...
I am a good, decent Christian woman in my late 40s, married for 25 years and only ever had sex with my husband. I stayed a virgin for him until we were wed. I am a regular churchgoer with a very conservative reputation. I guess most people would think of me as being a bit straight-laced and conventional, which I suppose I am in many ways. I do a lot of chari...
Nerves on end. Eighteen-year-old Karen picked up her duffel bag and shuffled down the highway. Out of one eye she followed the squad car's progress as it pulled away. The officer hadn't questioned her on the fake birth certificate she'd produced for identification. It seemed that the local highway patrol men were used to unkempt transients hiking through and...
Shortly after my wife returned to work following the birth of our second daughter, she was summoned to the 'home office' for an administrative training session. Nursing regularly and pumping while at work was part of her normal routine. While away, she would pump and discard, as we had stored enough refrigerated breast milk for the duration of her trip. W...
He was my first. I'd heard of it but not experienced it. We'd been lovers for a time. I appreciated his enthusiasm. So far he'd matched my imagination. I looked forward to our meetings, to his fucking me. With little suggestion he did everything I wanted - oral pleasure, me on top, doing me doggy style in every room in my house. His control was lacking but...
Ch. 02—The Babysitter Arrives Kay Andrews was not pleased with the behavior of her two daughters—Karen, 21; and Andrea, 18. When Karen, a popular blonde community-college student had mistreated her sister, Kay thought she could show Karen what happens to even older girls who need some correction by placing Andrea totally in charge of her older sister. Ala...