I was folding the laundry when my master called me into his office. He sat at his desk with a hard look on his face. His personal assistant, Jill, sat on a corner of the desk in a short pencil skirt and half unbuttoned blouse, her long, perfect legs crossed at the knee and her blonde hair up in a bun. "Anabelle," he began. "I am disappointed in you." My h...
When we arrived at the club, we got straight in and without hesitation went straight to the bar to begin our journey to being completely drunk. As I stood next to Jess at the bar, I peeked down at her skirt, and with her heels on she was looking very sexy, and as I turned around I could see there was a few other men with their eyes on her, so I grabbed her...
We are standing at the edge of the dance floor, swaying to the music. The club is crowded, but I can still smell you. Your arm holds me tightly around the waist, pinning my back up against your front. I can feel your arousal pressed into my bottom from behind. Our hips move together to a rhythm that is about so much more than the music. You brush my hair ge...
I sat there for a second. I didn't know what to do. I was covered in cum. I was filled with cum. And I sat naked in a dark alley. I had to have a good 10-12 blocks still to cover to get to my pimp -- my owner. And here I was, used and abused and with no money to show for it. I scooped up some of the cum on my stomach and licked it. I did it a few more time...
Hey everyone, just to warn you, I do change tenses a little bit in. I know, I know, it's a terrible thing to do, I'm sorry!! But I didn't really notice it because I was so wrapped up in the writing, and when I did, it wasn't worth it to go back and fix the mistake. Besides that, you'll become so enraptured with the story, you won't notice anyway! I think the...
Because I wanted to finish up my college credits, I decided that it would be a good idea to take a refresher course on calculus at a local high school. In walks the teacher, and attractive woman of about 30, wearing a pantsuit that clearly hugged her beautiful ass. Clearly she wasn't wearing any panties or perhaps it was a thong. She explained to us that sh...
Kim was chatting nervously as we neared the city. I was barely paying attention as my mind raced to what the evening held in store for us. We were heading to a swing club for the first time, together. I had visited a couple of these clubs in other cities before I met Kim, but I had never dreamed that my sweet, conservative wife would actually allow me to tak...
And so we land. A steamy, starry night in Rome. Surrounded by tourists, jostled through the baggage collection, and out of the airport to the taxi rank. Rumpled and tired, standing in line we wait for our turn to load our bags into a boot - holding hands, touching and teasing. Finally we are next, and jump into the back of a cab, attempting in bad Italian t...
The club was dark, and the music loud. All around her people moved, dancing, talking, arms around each other, moving to the music. Most were dressed in black, but she could see plenty of flesh in the exposure of the strobing blue light. She herself was dressed in only a light filmy skirt and a tight top that bared her midriff. Caught in the occasional light...
The breeze was making her mad. The memory of his touch was still fresh. Now he was standing right in front of her- a man, her man, the man she had always wanted. She could feel his arousal as he slowly walked towards her, putting his arms around her, he lifted her up with his arms around her waist. Her thin skirt was flying with the wind heightening the sens...