Kiyomi stepped off the plane, thankful the journey was over. She was to find her American family, the Daltons. She had studied American culture, and was happy so much of it embraced Japanese entertainment (manga, anime, and video games) since she was also into these things and their American counterparts. She saw a middle aged man and woman, and recognized t...
Pt 1: First Time(1) I looked at my face in the reflection as I shaved my face, I was excited, Me and Jennifer had been going out for almost three months and tonight was going to be the first time either of us had sex before. We had done other stuff before, kissing, making out, rubbing, touching, wanking, fingering, oral sex, but we hadn't had sex yet. We...
Chapter One: A Wondrous Beginning? A girl paces the slave pen in which she is kept her silks a faint pale color almost transparent in nature. Girl's heartbeats faster and faster as each of her jerags' sisters are taken out to serve and dance. Fear and anticipation overcome this girl. What ifs pass though her mind? Yet a girl knows she has the fire in her be...
***Comments and votes are greatly appreciated*** Hey Kelly, it's me again. I know that first letter probably left you hurt and confused. I want to apologize for that. Are things okay with you? I know they haven't told you but I've been communicating with your adoptive parents lately. What's going on with you? From what I hear you are so smart that you got...
Weaver Nilles is, in many ways, a typical young adult girl. She has a lovely body, slim yet curvy hourglass figure, shapely legs, C-cup (nearly D-cup) breasts, a bubble butt just the right balance between bounce and firmness, all capped off with her flowing brunette locks, heart shaped face, and piercing green eyes. Overall, a very cute yet alluring girl, ju...
It was a nice summer, a couple of years ago. I had decided to go on vacations down in Spain with my then-girlfriend, but before we go, we had opted to relax a couple of days in my parents' house. They were away and we had the house to ourselves, which after the long weeks at work that grew longer and longer as we headed into July, was very nice indeed. Of co...
I didn't think you were going to ask me to stay. When you asked me you knew I wouldn't say no. Couldn't say no. Have I ever said no to you? I called my parents and told them some white lie, just like you knew I would. I turned the lights off and lit three candles, the light moving across the ceiling, across the bed, and across you. You put on music, smiling...
Note from author: In the first two chapters, I have attempted to lay the foundation for the story proper. I have introduced Nidhi, and also the conditions which will influence her actions and decisions. If I have appeared a little aimless and wayward, it is so that certain uniquely Indian aspects of the story do not end up confusing and hindering the flow of...
One Saturday night after having a great supper sprinkled with a couple of bottles of wine my daughter 11 at the time comes to me and tells me they made new friends from Toronto, and their parents were going bowling so she would like us to go and meet them. I convinced my wife that it would be a good thing for us to meet the parents of their new friends. We c...
Ben Kidder sat on his parents' couch and rubbed his brow in a vain effort to curb the headache he was suffering as a result of sleep deprivation and the emotional turmoil he had gone through that night. His other hand held his phone to his ear. On the other end of the line was his former slave girl, Krista. "Come again," he said. "Sir," Krista said, in a d...