For Helen Bryant, the experience of being a kept slave for Ned and Roxanne was more than just painful. It was the end of her career. What she didn't realize was that she would run into her former boss again, very soon. Her new owners ran in the same circles. Master Ned and Mistress Roxanne had recently enlisted the services of Maxwell and Worthington, the la...
When I married Thelma I knew her daddy was rich but I had no idea HOW rich. And actually it wasn’t her daddy. It was her momma that was rich. I also never suspected her momma was a bitch and had schooled her lovely daughter in the fine art of bitchery. Her daughter had decided she wanted me for a husband and she had caught me with an art and skill that few w...
As you left class today, I handed you a note. I was sure you would follow the instructions it contained, so that evening I waited for you at the fine restaurant I had chosen for our meeting. You arrived promptly at 7:00 p.m. as instructed. The maitre de directed you to my table. There was a big smile on your face as you crossed the room, so I knew that thi...
FEAR. Of the unknown. Of your Insecurities. Your shortcomings. Your inadequacies. Your wife in bed; naked ivory princess. She pleads while you make love: "Deeper! Harder!" Grit your teeth and pound with all your might. Pound! Pound! Pound! Still, she pleads. Desperation in her eyes. "DEEPER! HARDER!" You're as deep and hard as you can get. Just dirty talk...
Linda stared out across the tree-lined lawn of her apartment complex. She could see people walking their dogs and other jogging. A young mother was pushing her toddler in a stroller as he laughed and pointed to things. Linda felt the same poignant pang in her lower abdomen that she always did when she saw babies and young children. But a decade of trying for...
When I first arrived in England and started living with Mandy my aunt, a few years back, Mandy had a carer coming in the daytime, to help with various things, as my aunt is elderly and disabled. Her carer, Jayde, was absolutely gorgeous. She made me feel good, and gave me the impression, maybe falsely, that she fancied me. A lot of flirting went on, and she'...
Hi everybody, I realize that this may not be the proper way to communicate, but I have this story to tell, and I sincerely hope you all read it. I live in a really small town and I have to admit, that attitudes are changing, but I still feel the need to travel when I want to engage in "naughty activities." Although that is the case, I was not looking for wha...
Note: This is an introduction to a group of people who have found a very friendly way to live. They have traveled many different roads to arrive at this point in their lives. If there is enough response, I have written about some of those past routes. However, since some of them take place quite a bit earlier in the protagonist's lives, they would not be sui...
At 19, Jessie didn't want to go to college but to live a life outside of school. So to stay close to home and all her friends, she got a job at the coffee house a couple of blocks from the local community college. She had been there a few months when she noticed a group of 5 guys that come in almost every morning before class. She could tell that they were...
I got up early on my first day that Monday morning so I could get ready and make it to the office just before 9am. Not wanting to make a bad first impression for The Mistress was a powerful motivator even though there was a part of me that wanted to misbehave, so that she can stretch out my ass with her strap on once again. Since the interview I couldn't sto...