Apologies for the three week hiatus, have now returned to Sydney and plan to post a chapter every five or six days "Don't you think you're still being a bit of a wimp?" "No I do not," retorted Harry from the other side of the bed, "Anyway, what do you mean by that?" "When you were sixteen," said Maria examining her manicure studiously; she was perfectly...
So, it was Saturday morning and I had an appointment to go and be dominated, humiliated and punished by Christina. Should I have been excited about that? Should I have been absolutely giddy with anticipation? I know. I know. A normal person would be dreading it, but I wasn't exactly normal. Was I? I can't help the way I am. I'm a shameless submissive. I...
I woke up disoriented. I was extremely confused. I wasn't totally awake at the moment. I was still half asleep. The place smelled like raunchy feet. My pole became so stiff, I felt someone gyrating on top of it. A contraction squeezed hard. I felt hot flesh over my 22 year old face. I couldn't see. Sweat dripped over my face. I started to sniff uncontrolla...
I woke up with the sun already climbing into sky. I was in my Aunt Janey's bed, but she wasn't here. Last night we had the craziest internet date for money. The crazy part was that I was dressed like a girl, even though I'm not. I looked down at myself. I was still wearing those trick panties that hid away my package so I'd look more like a girl, but the bu...
Wednesday seemed to take forever to come, and to make it worse I couldn't stop thinking about Mrs. Clark and Julie and what we had done together on Monday. Agreeing to be Mrs. Clark's submissive was definitely the best decision I had ever made. I couldn't wait to see what Mrs. Clark had planned for Julie and me on Wednesday. Wednesday finally came and fortun...
Trixie, the 19-year-old, 5'5", adorable, assistant-manager, with big baby-blue eyes, high cheekbones, a cute dimpled chin just like her gorgeous aunt, thick long curly platinum-blonde hair, and an incredible 36GG-28-33 hourglass figure that her too small red knit turtleneck sweater, skintight white riding breeches, and shiny brown riding boots hugged like a...
By now you probably know my story. The summer between freshman and sophomore year at a major university in the Midwest, I was able to get an internship. That never happens, right? No first year business major gets an internship. Well, come to find out the company was on the brink of filing for bankruptcy and was hoping to limp along on the nearly free labor...
Miranda pulled down her night-shorts, and began to rub her clit. "Ohhh," she said, imagining that the fingers giving her so much pleasure were those of a handsome lover rather than her own. "Mmmmmm." The bed felt so comfortable, so soft, especially after spending last night in her tiny fold-up tent. She couldn't help it. She needed a release. She purred aga...
Rebecca may not be old in years, but she has formed some definite ideas about life. Men, she is convinced, are all simpletons. Some may be kind, some less so: some may even be clever simpletons: but they all keep their brains between their legs. As such they are all cash cows – to be milked, both metaphorically and literally. Women are slightly more complic...
I was standing in the cemetery. The thoughts and emotions swirling in me made me dizzy. Although many of my friends were standing around me, I still felt like I was the only man on the planet. It was my parents' funeral. Their car was crashed by a truck, and that crash shattered my life too. What I'm going to do without them? I didn't have any close family b...