Chapter 33 -- Kathleen's hard lesson After breakfast, Burnside officially transferred custody of the pledges back to Pledge Mistress Tracy. Along with the pledges she handed over a diskette describing the women's training schedule and her own observations about the pledges' health, study habits, openness for sexual adventure, and what they did during the th...
Hi Everyone, This story follows on directly from where Sarah's Skanky Revenge part 2 finished, so this will make much more sense if you read parts 1 and 2 first. I'm still not sure of where this story is going beyond part 4 so idea's and feedback are very welcome, especially from other girls. Apologies for the delay in writing this part, the next will foll...
Chapter 1: Beginnings Sunday Morning "Mark is going to 'top' Jen and we've been invited." Ten little words, that's all he says. So out of the blue, she needs a few moments to be sure that she has parsed the sentence correctly, but by that time he has walked away, grinning. Did he say 'top'? The shiver that runs down her spine and ends between her thigh...
With a small cry, Virginia bolted upright in bed, her head still swimming from the dream she had just awoken from. Her heart was pounding and she shivered from the thin sheen of sweat covering her trembling body. Shimmering visions of her dream floated through her mind, Drake passionately making love to her, teasing her senses, stretching her nerves taut wit...
SIW : Christopher Saint Ives – Whelan. Here we are with the update. Many thanks go to JazCullen for being my rock and a super duper proofreader. The same goes for all of you in The Guild, love and crave the accurate feedback that only makes these stories better. Lastly another thank you for Asylumseeker for doing the final edit. Enjoy the read, we're neari...
*To make the right decision requires a combination of confidence, knowledge, and luck* (Frontma battles banality to get another chapter edited - thanks) (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic, I'd like to think it is mostly a good-natured romp.) * A little nonsequitur: I once asked my close assoc...
WARNING: My stories are especially depraved. But there are people who like them. Let us be, because no amount of your self-righteous disapproval is going to change us, and we're not all up in your business. My view is encapsulated in the following lyrics from Frank Zappa & Steve Vai: "Those of you who enjoy this song: Well, thank you, thank you. I love yo...
Note: I would like to thank all the people who have commented or emailed me. I am really enjoying writing this story for you. Also, this is the long awaited chapter where I reveal alot of the background information to this world. Please comment and let me know if I should keep writing. Thanks! *** Ashford Caulston felt old, way past his 200 years. His body...
Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. Dean Broody vs. Kayla Cooper *** Kayla couldn't remember a time she had been this deliriously happy. A determined Dean was a delightfully terrific guy. Right from the moment he had finally shown his face on the plane, to landing in Dubai, he had made Kayla fall even more in love with him. For a moment on the plan...
Irina leant back in her seat and knew that she could never really describe the incredible pleasure of travelling by private jet. The sheer unadulterated luxury never failed to sooth her. As she gazed out of the window she thought of about her life. The reason for the jet was simple; she was Sergei Frunze's girlfriend. The upside of this was obvious; Sergei w...