Chapter 1: Giselle I wasn't ashamed to admit it. I loved having sex. I loved the attention and being desired. My only loyalty was to my body and the goal of obtaining ultimate satisfaction. Typically, I wasn't interested in a relationship. My mind was on whatever was underneath your clothes and how quickly I could get it inside of me or in my mouth. Through...
I would like to tell my readers that those looking for quick, fast and furious action will probably be better off looking elsewhere but I hope that those who want to read a good story will find this one rewarding. Conversations that took place in Hindi are recorded in italics followed immediately with an English translation. Those familiar with Hindi may fi...
FRIDAY, OCTOBER 9, 2009. By this time I'm used to being given orders at the hotel by both Max and Marie, staff members assuming I'm just casual labour employed from time to time. Occasionally some of the staff discuss the relationship of Max to his PA in my hearing, which I find galling. However it would be even more humiliating if they knew the true situat...
SATURDAY, AUGUST 23, 2008. Arriving at Joe's I was dismayed to see the short ladder propped against a wall of his lounge, the way it had been three months ago. I hadn't forgotten what happened then! I also saw clothes pegs on the desk next to which stood a grinning Jim. I haven't met him since the first 'pegs' incident but am aware from Joe's taunts that t...
October ushered in the fall season with the general expectation of cooler temperatures. For a local swingers club that sponsored the annual Freaker's Ball, nothing could have been further from the truth. It was the one night each year when temperatures were most certainly guaranteed to soar. Some two thousand members looked forward to the Halloween celebrat...
"I want you to go and stand in the corner while I work out how to deal with this." Her voice was steady and assertive, and any anger she felt was disguised. "NO!" Simon replied, in an equally firm voice, but with his anger barely concealed, "I'm not a child! We'll sit down and discuss this like adults." "You will go and stand in the corner, Simon. Your beh...
I'm Debby Wright, but most of my friends call me "Debby Dare." I'm a buxom lass, with big beautiful tits, a big round killer ass, a three pack (half a six pack), sculptured thighs, naturally blond hair, blue eyes, and a usually moist hairless pussy; and extremely humble (ha, ha). I must have the gene that craves excitement because - to re-state the obvious...
My arms hurts. I don't remember what I was last doing to make them hurt. What is wrong with my head? I feel light-headed and fuzzy. Why is it so dark? Wait, not dark. I am blind folded. My arms are handcuffed above my head. That's why they hurt. When did this happen? I was at home reading the last time I remember anything. Ok breathe. Where am I? It seems...
Kate and her husband Tom were a happily married couple in their mid thirties. They had a healthy and active sex life. They had planned never to have children so Tom had had a vasectomy at 28. Kate's sister had had difficulty concieving and had asked Kate to donate an egg. This was about a year after Tom's snip. The strange thing was that Kate discovered that...
I was at a night club with some friends. I'd just been to the bar and was carrying a couple of drinks back to our table when I ran into a little problem. Or maybe I should say a little problem ran into me. She was sweet and petite with a figure other girls would kill for. Blonde and, unless she was dying her eyebrows, that was her natural colour. She looked...