This is another scenario where Princess runs from her Daddy while being punished. See, these are events that were talked about with my sweet Daddy at the time. I read a story where the girl ran when she was being punished and I asked him what he would do and his reply was it would depend on how naughty I was. So...here you have it, this is what I think would...
The Rikyu School for Girls is a prestigeous school for upper class Japanese girls. They go there between 12 and 18 years of age and are interned there. As in England, all students where identical uniforms. Blue dresses that end just above the knee, with with and blue blouses. I'm a janitor there. Janitors have a way of seeing things and not being seen themse...
This story is dedicated to Lisa Jones, a true friend and great writer whose help and guidance on this and other of my stories has inspired me more than she knows This is the 1st Part of a 12 part tale of a Lady and her stable of slaves 1. The End of a Day Deanna began to slowly roll her head to and fro on her pillow, her hands alternately grasping at the...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Feedback and comments appreciated. * * * * * Mistresses, Cassandra and Cerces continued to play with each other while waiting for Their Mistress Calista to summon them to the Tower Dungeon. To amuse...
Jenny Jones, the filthiest, randiest woman David Rutter, vicar of Chigwell had ever experienced had drained him dry until he was shooting dust. So much so, he had been forced to sleep in and forego his morning blow job from Mrs. McNab, his housekeeper and general factotum. In fact it was two days later before his cock lost sufficient soreness to be handled....
I'm walking up to you, claret high heels clicking, I'm dressed in a fitted white shirt and a tight charcoal pencil skirt, steps echoing as you're leant up against the counter. I nonchalantly, put my hand into your pocket. Everyone looks on, a little shocked at the liberties I'm taking with you, wondering who I am. I look like I'm rummaging in your pocket fo...
Michael was the owner of a company that my company had started using. We put quite a bit of business his way. Helped see his company through a bad spot, I understand, and he was appreciative of having us as a client. It was a good deal for us as well. We weren't a charity, after all, but we were willing to go with a local who was struggling and he gave us go...
RIVER RATS... Part 1 Intro, THE SWIMMIN HOLE Part 2 UNDER THE BRIDGE Part 3 Airplanes, motorcycles, and farm tractors? RIVER RATS #1 THE SWIMMIN HOLE Let's go back to Central Illinois, where I was born and raised. After I met Dollie and got my first car we were free. Free to roam beyond the small city where we lived. Even when still in High School, I...
Several years ago, I joined an online dating service and contacted women all over the world. As fate would have it, I connected with a woman, Christina, who lived only a few miles from me, which was convenient for us to meet, if our online romance developed and we wanted to take it to the next level and meet in person. By the photos that she sent me through...
Hey! Justin here. I have been living with a secret for the last sixteen years. Now I'm ready to share it with others. I'm a Dom and I have a little princess under my thumb. Her name is Melissa. A sexy little think, five- foot- six, one hundred-nineteen pounds, haunting emerald eyes and thick auburn hair. She has a scent of ripe strawberries and a smile th...