Brenda was a 23-year-old bank teller at First National Bank. Her black hair went down to her bra strap and made her dark green eyes stand out even more. She was 5 feet 6 inches and liked to wear small-heeled shoes to make her slightly taller. She had smallish breasts, which matched her tight, round, small bottom. She figured she got her nice ass from standin...
I was typing away at my desk when the intercom buzzed, "Miss Vanessa, can you please come into my office?" Before I got up, I pulled out my pocket mirror and smoothed out my skit. I prided myself on my professional appearance, which was obvious from my head to my toes. I was wearing a white satin blouse, with a black skirt, which came to just above the knee,...
Vanessa awoke to the buzzing of her alarm clock. She knocked the clock off her nightstand onto the floor. Today was supposed to be a day of fun. Instead, she was going to be alone, again. Her pillow showed the after effects of her sobbing from the night before. Makeup was smeared all over the pillow. She didn't care. She was too numb to care. She and then bo...
It was a late Thursday afternoon and she was working on some paperwork, trying to lessen the pile, when across her computer screen came the words SWAT. Her soft pink lips upturned immediately as a fantastically euphoric feeling ran through her body causing her skin to tingle from the word and its meaning. She immediately responded, "hello my Master. Hopes...
This is Chapter 2 of a story I am calling "Worst Day, Best Night". It will make much more sense if you have read the first part. This story is about two consenting adults who participate in the DaddyDom/babygirl dynamic. I hope you all enjoy the writing. ***** I took my place at his feet, sitting on my comfortable pillow, my toes nestling in the soft floka...
You are totally naked for me. You are not always naked for spankings, but panties are never allowed. When I really want to torment you, as I do today, then you must be fully nude. Today, you are also wearing clamps on your nipples. There is a chain dangling between the two clamps, and a series of small weights attached to the chain. The weights are not eno...
Please read the earlier chapters before you read this one. Otherwise, it won't make much sense. Also you'll find it a lot more erotic if you first understand who these characters are and where they are, physically and emotionally. Naughty Hands I was nervous at work the whole day thinking about what sort of punishment Jennie might have in store for me that...
I'd been working at Jackie's long enough to realize her boutique offered more than high-end clothing. She also offered high-end girls for occasional outside 'services'. We never accepted money from a customer, or "client": Jackie handled all transactions. She paid all of us very nice salaries, more than enough to live on, and more than enough to be able to b...
Angie's Comeuppance Two weeks later, I found myself back in Angie's living room. This time I'd come with Mickey straight from his place. Angie was wearing a skirt, as instructed, specifically a sweater skirt. I suspect she chose this thick fabric to partially hide the fact that she was braless. She was so nervous, she was practically shaking. Jennie was alr...
The sand was cold beneath her as she laid there. Her eyes scanned around her wondering where he went. Her head was pounding, her lungs were burning, her ribs were aching and she was having a difficult time catching her breath. She listened for him as her fingers dug through the sand. Letting it run through her fingers as she tried to figure out her next move...