It took about 2 months before Dani couldn't contain her curiosity any more, when she asked, "What the hell are you writing a book about? How far along are you?" I looked up from my formerly ratty couch, now replaced with a good one, but covered with a throw (so I could wash the cum stains out, as needed) and squeezed her right boob, tugging on the distended...
Friday 1:45 pm "All right girls and boys, time to put the pillows away and get ready to go back to your classrooms" Deirdre announced, closing the storybook and rising from the floor. "Awww, Ms. Tay-lor! One more story!" several kindergarteners called out in unison. "Not this time," came the reply. And as usual, it was met with more groans and sighs....
The economic meltdown of 2015 hit Roger particularly hard. He had been a fairly successful mortgage broker in Houston before the crash. It seemed like the steep rise in health insurance premiums hastened the death of the forty hour work week which in turn hastened an irreversible decline in the number of prospective buyers applying for mortgages. If that was...
"I think we should smoke a joint and then you should do anything you want to me," Anna said one afternoon in her living room. If I didn't know Anna, I suppose I could interpret that statement in various ways, though any interpretation would probably lead to vaguely similar conclusions. But knowing Anna, I understood it to mean that she wanted it rough today...
In her dream, she heard the door of her apartment close, and the sound of his footsteps walking into the living room. She was waiting in the position he had instructed her in- in front of the couch, in the middle of the carpet. With the exception of the silk scarf that covered her eyes, she was completely naked, on her knees and sitting back on her heels wit...
I keep hearing from otherwise intelligent people that Middle-Eastern women are oppressed, dull and submissive. Whoever professes that belief obviously never met me. My name is Leila Alkhani, and I'm a gal with a story to share with you today. I was born in the City of Darab, southern Iran, and raised in the City of Montreal, Quebec. My parents, Alexandre Alk...
The buzzer sounded 3 times, and analbliss everhard heard the click, click, click of Lady Victoria's heels in the corridor. Along with the other 9 naked, collared submissives in the training room, analbliss had only a few seconds to adopt Slave Position 3, prone, face down on the ground, legs spread, hands clasped behind his back. He barely made it, lowering...
It was my first court appearance as The Guardian Ad Litem (GAL) volunteer. I was walking to the courtroom when I bumped into Harrington. My mind was on my responsibilities as the GAL which include digging for details in the case and being the voice for the child in court proceedings. I was excited and scared because I wanted to protect the children in my cas...
This story, and all my stories, contain fictionalized characters from memories of my life. First, a little about me. As i write this I am a sixty + year old, still sexually active, bi, woman. When this adventure started I was a 35 year old straight business consultant. When 35, I was at about 125 pounds, today 140. I am still 5 foot 7 inches tall. I was, I...
I was walking back home on a normal night from work. I took the subway closest to my apartment, still 8 blocks away. As I walked, I noticed a man standing outside of what I thought was an abandoned building. He was dressed in an all-black suit with a coiled ear piece and a clipboard - the way a door man would look outside of a club. He smiled politely at me...