Smokey Saga #65: "Who's Teaching Whom?" ***** Saga #65 was originally going to be a sequel to another story, but that's off. I shan't disclose which it was, but that sequel would've turned out far too similar. So here's another original: new characters, new plot, new storyline, new events, new lesBDSM scenario. Yes, my odd-numbered stories still denote l...
Word of warning: If you didn't like the first part of this story, you sure as hell won't like the second part as unfortunately things just go from bad to worse for the unfortunate teacher so please don't read if you're offended by the subject matter. "You did this to me...Why did you do this to me..." The words tripped out of my mouth, I was too broken to...
Audrey Wilson was a Teacher at Marshall High School. It was her last day. She had Gotten a new Job overseas. The Young 28 year old Teacher couldn't wait. Living overseas was always a dream of hers. She only had one Class left for the day. The bell rang and the students started walking in. Audrey had like every student she had except one. Her Name Was Jacki...
The other club members encouraged him to continue his tale. He took a swallow from his glass and stretched a little, then leaned forward to continue. "Well, I am glad you are all enjoying my little story. Your enthusiasm has inspired me to keep spinning the tale. Everyone refresh your drinks, take a break and when you return there will be more for you to h...
This story is meant as a completely fictional, unrealistic fantasy and the characters bear no resemblance to any real person. Feedback, votes and comments greatly appreciated. All copyrights for the series reserved. ----- So there I was at my school reunion with Matt, mixing with old school friends and their significant others. On the stage was the princ...
After receiving a cloned body I was immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. In the end I guess Human Recourses had figured me out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat...
Monday morning was always exhausting. On their way to school "Sahseej Indrabooty" remained silent as his daughter did all of the talking. "May I ask what you thought of Caleb?" She begs. He remains quiet but offers her a glint of eye contact. "Please Father." With a timid sigh he opens up, "He was...nice." "He is. Very nice." Sometimes she hid away he...
This story follows Rodney's Nude Humiliation Cpt 14 and Days of the Raj. If you like CFNM I am sure it will appeal to you. ***** In the warming sun of a mid-Western summer, in a grove of Mrs Reilly's garden framed by trellises and rose shrubs, the well-dressed ladies milled about. It was one of the finest gardens in the mid-West and the ladies presented a...
**All characters in the story are, as identified, 18 years old or above.** Emily could not believe she was wearing this bullshit outfit. Like some slutty costume, but it was for real. She never wore skirts, especially ones cut at the knees, or white dress shirts, or knee high socks. It was all Jamie's fucking fault. Jamie's parents had bragged to Emily's p...
"I'll do anything; just give me the answers to the quiz. Tom! Please?" I was desperate. I hadn't studied for this damned quiz. I completely forgot it was today and history wasn't my forte. I had heard through the grapevine that the guy to talk to in a desperate case like mine was Thomas G. Caine, an expert in borrowing the teachers' answer sheets, getting...