(Authoress Note: of course all disclaimers are still in place regarding characters etc., except for one small truth since so many readers have asked me to answer this question. Many of the things I've written about I did at some point in my life. There are more characters in these stories and events never happened such as these stories. I am also sorry for e...
She is a friend of my mother, her name is Molly. She had recently been divorced and needed someone to keep her garden tidy and to do odd jobs around the house. Molly is 52, the same age as my mother, one day when I got home from a run, Mum and Molly were there sitting at the kitchen table with Mum, discussing her household chore problems and how she couldn'...
I came in the back door when I came home from work that afternoon. I saw Franks car parked in the back driveway so I knew he was still in the house. Probably drinking beer with mother in her bedroom and doing whatever else. Mother liked Frank because he had a cock that was about seven inches long when it was soft and the head was completely covered by his f...
Note: This is actually the third chapter in this series. The first chapter was called "Silent Submission." The title was changed because there are other series with that old title. I realize this relationship is different than what actually takes place among people devoted to the BDSM lifestyle, but it's a theme I wanted to explore. * It was coming up on a...
We had been travelling for hours and I was bursting for a pee. We knew there was a roadside loo coming up, so my husband pulled in to the lay-by and I jumped from the car, not waiting for him. I ran to the ladies. The door was locked and there was a notice telling me it was out of order. Oh fuck! I was absolutely busting, my thighs now squeezed so tightly to...
Chapter 2: Day One - Morning I was awakened at 6am by the little clock on the side of my bed. It didn't buzz or play music. Instead it repeated over and over, "Get up cunt." There was no snooze button. No way to ignore its command to me. No way for me to believe this had been a little girlish fantasy dream I was just awakening from. Instead, 'eyes wide ope...
Country Girl Day One Morning I was awakened at 6am by the little clock on the side of my bed. It didn't buzz or play music. Instead it repeated over and over," Get up cunt." There was no snooze button. No way to ignore its command to me. No way for me to believe this had been a little girlish fantasy dream I was just awakening from. Instead, 'eyes wide o...
Some years ago we had a solitary male cleaner who used to come into the office at about 5.15 after everyone else had gone. I used to stay a bit later and take the opportunity to look at a few websites I shouldn't have and have a bit of a play with myself while watching. At that time I was in an open office and could keep an eye on where he was but he must ha...
[This story does include instances of three bodily functions so if that is not something you want to read, stop right now. Per the title, there's some spanking, too. All the characters are over 18.] I was nervous when I accepted a really good job in my home city but realized it would mean I would be returning to live at home again. Going to college was a li...
Jackie has been my secretary for two years now. She is thirty-two years old and very pretty. When I hired her I have to admit that she was better looking than other applicants for the job although maybe not quite as qualified as some of them. She is of Italian origin with long black hair. Medium height, nice body and a great personality. I often fantasize ab...