Dean and his team of tormentors soon settled into a hideous routine. Every morning at seven he would be taken by the night guard to be showered before returning to his cell for a morning meal. Then, at eight sharp he would be taken to the Treatment Room for a hot tube to be inserted into his urethra for two hours. Each day the pain diminished by a small frac...
For Ritz. Crackers in bed are okay. She woke. Stretching, she looked out the window to a beautiful, bright day. For a moment, she panicked, thinking that she was late for work until she remembered the previous night. Oh, what a feeling! She'd never cum so hard! Bill was so attentive and so absolutely wonderful and the fear that she had felt was exhilarating...
Fujiko: Sophomore Orientation ----- Ned paced the deck as his little protégée swam laps in the pool. Fujiko was a master swimmer, competition grade if she had chosen that route. But here on campus, it was just exercise and conditioning of her lithe body. Each circuit of Ned's trace passed the lounge chair of Fujiko's father, an Oriental casino tycoon. Ned...
A lot of time and effort was put into assuring me that the reason i was going to Australia wouldn't be a fluke. Mistress actually began preparing me for my visit several weeks prior to my departure flight from Tampa to Melbourne. Almost each night W/we would talk on the telephone, and every question asked by Mistress had to be answered by either a "yes or no...
David's arms still held me when I woke up. I couldn't tell if he was awake and I tried not to disturb him as I slid off the bed. I wondered what time it was and how long I had slept as I tiptoed into the bathroom to freshen up. When I came out David was still sleeping. I stopped in the doorway and looked at him. The feelings inside of me were still at war wi...
This is the first story I wrote several years ago, but has been rewritten in parts. My wife and I wrote it as a joint effort. Like a lot of stories, there is some element of fact, and a huge amount of journalist licence. * My wife and I are busy professionals with children who find it difficult to get away on holiday breaks, even for short periods of time...
Darguni adjusted the bed again. "That better?" "I think so." Lydia walked back and forth. "Yeah, there's enough room on both sides." "Good, tired of moving this thing." "If you're that tired... go back to training." Bradly snorted. "Says the bastard who has two weeks off." "Well hope you're not spending it in bed. I need to get out of here." Lydia stret...
Tulani snuggled under Elunara's arm. "Is it morning already? It's so hard to tell in here." "That irritating alarm claims it is." Elunara smacked the offending object. "Two options... We stay here..." She ran her hand on Tulani's horn. "Or we head off for the next boat back to Darnassus." Tulani sighed. "Now that is a difficult choice." Elunara stretched....
I had started doing sprint training a couple of days a week at the oval near work at lunch times. A number of people were usually jogging around the outside whilst I did my drills in the centre of the oval. After about two weeks, as I was stretching by the side of the oval, an older guy who I had noticed previously, stopped as he ran past me. He was a couple...
Authoress's notes: This story takes place approximately six months after the events of Imperial Prostitute SX-51472. In case you haven't read Imperial Prostitute SX-51472, I'll summarize it for you first: Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51472 Jaina Solo, mentally and physically exhausted from killing her twin brother, Darth Cadeus, accepts Jagged Fel's i...