It would be best to read chapters 1 and 2 to understand how I got into this mess. This chapter starts just after my neighbor that is blackmailing me forces me to lick her pussy (my first time). "You like the taste of my pussy don't you slut?" "Yes Mistress." "That's a good thing because you are going to get to taste it a lot. Now, follow me." I followed...
The wind howls around the castle, forcing its way through the time-weakened windows, chasing dust and cobwebs down dimly lit hallways. There is one window bearing a light; the lonely flicker of a candle flame illuminates the silhouette of a woman. She is staring out of the window, across the violent sea, which throws itself at the shore, a desperate lover in...
At the age of 16, I was never the type to commit to any relationship. Having a boyfriend who my parents hated certainly didn't help with that issue either. Upon graduation I broke up with him in order to pursue my college degree and have fun, even though it broke his heart. Five years later, I was married and considered a "trophy wife." To say that I left...
I stood in the corner of the classroom. My patience was fading. I had no idea how long I had been standing there; I only knew it was a long time. I waited to hear his voice. I heard him move. I knew better than to turn and look at him; I'd already learned that it would make my situation a whole lot worse. "Turn around. Come and stand in front of me." I tu...
The private dining room was exquisite. Dark, red and sensuous with mahogany wood, deep rich velvet and hard sparkling glass. This was a man's world, a gentleman's club where women knew their place and the pervading scent of rich, hard testosterone made sure they stayed there. She was here for another client dinner. Bored and restless, the tedious conversati...
If you are new to my stories, WELCOME, this story might be read before or after Alone. It is based on the same characters but with a new perspective. Notice: the facts indicated in this story are not real. To my knowledge, they are occurring solely on my mind; although I do have knowledge regarding medical terminology, the names or medical conditions indica...
This chapter is milder. It is more about the real me. Part 3: The Kreepy Krawl Katy came to pick me up shortly after Abbi left on Monday morning. We were going to hang out and then get ready at her place before heading to Kreepy. I was off work, but intended to stop by PetSmart anyway to chat with Beccie about meeting times. Tim was out of town, thank God....
Looking warily at the flashy redhead gesturing for him to get into her fancy new pick-up truck, he climbed up inside. The windows were heavily tinted against the intense Texas sun, giving the occupants more than a modicum of privacy from prying eyes. Starting up the diesel engine, she glanced at him sideways, an almost shy grin creeping across her features....
It was her 19th birthday and tonight was the night, I started lifting her shirt. She got the hint and removed it the rest of the way for me. I now had this beautiful young girl in only her little black bra, straddling me, giving me a shy smile that still makes my heart melt to this day when I remember it. She placed her hands on my shoulders, pressing her...
I am working at my computer. I am typing away getting some much needed work done at home, away from the office and all the distractions that befuddle me there. We have a small place, a one bedroom flat, so my computer is in the bedroom next to the bed. It’s cozy and out of the way in the living room and allows me a choice bit of privacy while I get my work d...