"How'd you like Connie's party last night, Wayne?" his wife Lana asked. "It was funky, dear. Rachel Goodman likes to play games. She flaunts her big boobs and then in the bedroom, Rachel says she's not in the mood. Last night, she wanted to do it doggie then she said that wasn't right and she wanted to be on top. Rachel didn't like that either and said she...
He peeped inside the window. The warm air inside the room had lured Sinchal to keep the windows open. Night was young. She was sleeping peacefully; part of her blanket was lying aside. She shuffled in her sleep. She was lying on her back with her legs parted slightly and the soft, night pyjamas pulled up, giving a clean outline of her delicate mound. Abhi ha...
Ah, minivans. Most of the time they're a pain in the ass. They're really not cool to have to drive, usually in the way in traffic, cutting you off or almost running you over in the supermarket parking lots and other than the grandparents and mom's that drive them, are hated by most. Me? I used to be one of those haters but now, they're a window into a secret...
Desirée smoothed her skirt prior to pressing the com button. She was once again in front of the small office building where she had the aborted interview the previous day. She used the glass of the front door as an improvised mirror, making sure her makeup was all right and the wind hadn't turned her sandy blonde hair into a complete mess. This time, she wa...
I was out fishing when I saw her. At first glace, I thought she must be a child. As I looked closer it became clear that she was no child, but exactly what she was I had no idea. She had the face of a supermodel and a body that was like a porn star only... more so. The real puzzling thing about her, though, was that she was only three feet tall. It was as if...
Hailey stood nervously on the hard ground outside, legs spread far apart. Her nipples were clamped as usual, and she was holding the chain connecting them in her mouth, pulling tightly on the tender flesh. Her hands were cuffed behind her back and attached to a chain from her collar. Spread out in front of her were wicked looking little tacks. "Let us see...
I saw Paul flinch when Duncan referred to me as 'little Jane'. I could tell he was getting annoyed by Duncan's increasing arrogance and his need to control every step of what was happening. And to be fair, so was I. OK, so maybe you think I deserved to be treated like that -- and you'd be quite right to think I'd been acting like a complete slut. I mean ther...
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Saban My return to consciousness was gradual. Dim thoughts flickered through a mental fog. Where was I? Who was I? My thoughts were like fish swimming through thick syrup, obscured and slow. I became aware of my body. A human body. A naked human body. Chilled air brushed my bare skin. I was lying on my side, and beneath me I felt cold, rough stone. My eye...
My walk home from school took me through the churchyard where I often stopped to smoke a cigarette before I reached my home where smoking was forbidden. Like most teenagers I did indulge in that unhealthy habit amongst others. I would stop by the vestry entrance to our parish church which was on the south side of that ancient building. The vestry was an exte...