Here is chapter 2, only took me 6 months, next submission should be faster. Just a note, this is written in both the third person and first person. The third person is the actual woman in the future reading the autobiography. The first person of course is the autobiography, which of course needs to be written that way. Hope you enjoy. Chapter 02 -- Cla...
I planned my outfit so carefully that day. Daddy had been fairly relaxed on his choice of what I should wear. He just told me shorts, a t-shirt, and some comfortable underclothes and shoes. I went with comfortable outer clothing, but underneath I wore a form-fitting white bra and a lacy white thong. The bra clung to my breasts, allowing my nipples to poke...
"This was going to be fun," I said as I walked out the school. A tanned Brazilian-type with longer blonde hair, Jorge was a cute boy who reminded me of my first boyfriend in high school. I was eighteen in my fifth year, he was twenty in his seventh (still in high school after constantly failing classes), and actually, calling him my boyfriend would be a st...
I found myself in the middle of something that I couldn't get myself out. It was one of the things on this planet I dread the most. Church. It was like the ultimate torture for me. I hated having to wake up for that every morning. I didn't like the fact that it was a bunch of old people that just looked around and judged people all the time. I felt like I wa...
My wife is petite, blonde, 45 years old and looks mid-thirties. She and I have been married six years and have lived out our fantasies for the last three years. We are constantly making bets and Cherie uses her body as her wager. When she loses five times in a row I win the jackpot, and we play a little game we call "Whore Night". Cherie likes this game beca...
The next morning, I was downstairs cooking breakfast for Riley and I. I figured after a night like last night he'd need some food to regain his strength. He came down the stairs barefoot in his jeans following the scent of eggs, bacon, toast and hot coffee. "Buenos dias tiger!" I said to him cheerfully,"I thought maybe we could talk about last night over b...
Chapter I - Two Weeks With My Master Intro - Desires of a sex slave I know I will have to be spanked from time to time for being naughty but I will always try to please you I want to please you so much. And yes I would like to be with Teddi but only if it pleases you too and you tell me what to do at first. I really have no idea what it is like to be with...
"Daddy?" I called meekly from my spot on the floor across the room. His eyes abandoned the work they were previously preoccupied with just moments before. "Yes, Kitten?" He answered back, his gaze meeting mine. I saw the fatigue from a long day in his handsome face. His eyes, a piercing mix of blues and greens, looked tired beneath his glasses. I felt my ch...
Thank you all for the feedback on my first story, hopefully this 2nd one won't be the "difficult second album." *** "How could I say no?" I thought. I had this incredible girl from my past here in front of me, on my couch and totally naked, breathing deeply after the orgasm I'd just given her with my tongue and fingers. And now, she wants me to fuck her....
Outside the world was white and frosty with the North wind blowing great gusts of snow this way and that depending on its mood. But in a small bungalow way out in the middle of nowhere recently wed Ted and Alice were enjoying their first Christmas morning together opening their presents... Ted opened his last gift to discover a box full of multi-colored gol...