John’s wife greeted me at the door to their house that evening, ‘Hi, you must be Emma. John’s told me all about you. Come and get yourself a glass of wine and meet the gang!’ She was very welcoming as I followed her through to their kitchen, commenting on how nice my hair looked and how flattering my dress was. I felt immediately at home, her friends were eq...
If this is the first Shelacta Tale you have read, please go the appendix to Tales 1 to 8 inclusive to learn about this world. Tenth Tale: Sexual Mugging This is from a 'True Crime' style magazine. She trapped dozens of men with sex just for their money. Amazing career of unemployed Secretary. Victims' Outbursts interrupt trial. Court is cleared of publi...
Ever since the first night of Mary making me wear her lingerie we have had such a great sex life. Is it me getting more excited? Or maybe she is a bisexual either way I am not complaining. She has become more forceful in our lovemaking, including two pairs of handcuffs. I no longer wear my underwear anymore; she has thrown it all away. All I wear anymore ar...
"You do too!" I pushed Caroline playfully, pulling the covers off her chest. "Sex is not easier for girls than it is for boys! We have to do a lot of work to have a good time." She pouted at me, pulling my hand up in between her breasts and bringing me closer under the covers. We had left the window open the night before and the chilly spring air cooled th...
It had been a great day. I'd already put in over 50 hours this week and completed a couple of important projects so at two o'clock Friday I headed to the house. I was looking forward to spending a good chunk of the weekend working on my new project, restoring a 1972 Chevrolet Camaro for my wife. It had always been her favorite car and working in the garage w...
The department store was relatively empty on Monday afternoon. Shoppers moved singly or in pairs between the racks, stopping every once in a while to finger the hangers or look at price tags. They rarely lifted their heads, keeping their eyes open for bargains, too focused to really notice anybody. Alex, however, remained hesitant. Though he seemed to be mi...
Hi I'm Pamela, the girl of your dreams. I'm ready to take you with me on the night of our dreams. The first few threats are there to set the environment. After that our adventure evolves. I'm in my room just after I took a shower. You have send me a message to confirm that we will go out on a date. In the message you requered a specific dress code.What's nex...
He took the ties from Victoria and grasped one of her seamed; silk clad legs roughly pulling it to the table leg he tied it there. Then grasping the other he tied that also. He then walked into the vault to tie her hands, "wait," she said, "wait. I want you to remove my jacket and blouse first." "That is not what I did to Becca," he looked at Victoria awai...
Montreal is a liberated place, and its sauna (AKA bathhouses south of the border) are no exception. Sauna St Hubert, one of the smaller ones is particularly creative, with theme nights including lingerie night every tuesday. For my first time, I did not take my lingerie, but I liked what I saw. Around 20 gurls dressed, some passable and dressed to the nines...
Some years ago, an excellent writer of adult fiction, writing under the pseudonym "Little Joe," created several characters inspired by myself and several lovely ladies we both knew. One character was based on me, Bobbie Kaye, and was nicknamed Cutie, or Little Miss Cutie. Little Joe posted a number of these wonderful stories, in which Bobbie Kaye and her fri...