"Are you wondering what it will be like to be mine?" asked the Countess, her voice dripping with insincere sweetness. "You should. I'm afraid my loving attention will almost certainly leave scars." She laughed with such cruelty that even the Duchess felt uneasy. "Don't ruin him," said Lady Emily. "Remember, like all members of the Royal Dominance Assembly,...
Dr. Fallow walked down the stairs after his preliminary examination of Mrs. Fessenden. When he reached the bottom the maid held his hat for him. George realized as he put his hat on that he had been whistling a tune. He wondered what sort of case awaited him back in his office -- what was critical enough to call him to return from the house-call on Mrs. Fess...
Back to the Grind Melissa scooted inside the door, putting her hand out behind her to ease the screen door shut, rather than letting it bang loudly against the door frame. She was drenched from the short walk across the entry courtyard. A summer thunderstorm was blowing sheets of rain through the screen door, drenching the rug and flagstones in the entry ar...
=========================== PART 13: ONE FOR THE BOOKS =========================== It was my turn to stroke my fingers over Alex's face and see him wake up slowly. I'd left him alone for over an hour, though I had checked on him twice. He'd been out of it, both times. His head tilted to his left shoulder, drool trickling out of his parted lips. His hands...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: "Winning the Blonde Goddess" is a joint literary effort. I joined forces with an author named Schlank to create this story. If you like this story, she should get part of the credit. As always, if you have any suggestions to improve the story, please click on my name, and e-mail me your suggestions. . . . . . . My name is Scott Alexander,...
Chapter Thirty-three -- The End of the Journey Vesna spent the next day riding west through thick forests, and the day after that riding north. Whenever she was not worried about simple survival she pondered a growing question in her mind: Home...what exactly was home? After ten years of wandering she was no closer to knowing the answer than when she starte...
I awoke the next morning to a raging hard-on, no doubt in anticipation of the day ahead. Anna had fired my imagination with her comments, and I was bound and determined to corner her at work to find out more. If nothing else, the months ahead held plenty of promise for the fulfillment of my fantasies. I quickly showered and grabbed a bite to eat on the way...
Note – this follows immediately after the end of chapter two, The Blackmailers Fall. Alice has Robert and Dan move the table from the kitchen area into the living room. She orders Joe up onto it, telling him to lay on his back. She gathers the remaining cuffs, straps and ties from the box of sex toys Joe had been collecting for his videos. Alice puts a...
Jenn No.3, Finger fuck and blow job with a stranger. Dare No. 3. Introduction: You've seen Jenn prep her ass for a fucking, and confront a stranger about the toys in her ass (Jenn No.1). Then you saw her give her body to a stranger for his enjoyment, in a public mall. She had her pussy caressed and her breasts fondled (Jenn No.2). Now she has moved up a st...
This story is purely fictional and the product of my imagination. Please do not re-copy it with out attribution. It is not intended to be part of any pay sites and I would object to this story being used in that fashion. You can contact me at the address in my profile. * Jon pulled his mouth away from mine. I could feel his manhood pressed into my belly an...