AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story continues the exhibitionist adventures of Alina, a character previously introduced in a story titled 'Coffee Shop Surprise'. This is a new but slightly related story. Alina checked that her Bluetooth was firmly in place and stepped into the bar. It was already fairly crowded inside, a busy Friday night. Hip hop music was playing,...
Stuart gripped his slave, Sasha, tightly around the waist. He buried his face in her long blonde hair, nuzzling the back of her delicious neck. Sasha couldn't move - she was still bound by the wrists to the back of the dresser, her left leg bent to her chest, her foot placed on the top of the dresser, her ankle fastened to her left wrist. Stuart felt Sasha...
The gate opened soundlessly as I turned into the property from the street, but the faint clack of its closing behind me almost made me jump. I breathed deeply, inhaling the scent of the roses that lined the path, hoping to calm my nerves. My eyes sought the front door, but it was barely discernible in the deep shadows of the verandah. I gathered my resolve,...
With a sigh, a stretch, and a groan, Gianna turned her computer off and put her stuff back in her bag. Half a year ago she found the perfect articling position. It wasn't happy work, but a law firm that handled family law allowed her to occasionally help children and that was very important to her. She hadn't really made any friends since she moved to the b...
It had been quiet in the shop for the past hour and Julie was standing behind the counter tapping her red fingernails as she stared up at the clock. "I wish I could close up early, at 10:45 who's going to come in now?" She rolled her eyes as she opened her cash drawer and started to count the twenties. When she finished counting her cash for her shift she to...
“Did you read this?” I asked as I sat reading the newspaper. “Read what?” You questioned. “This!” As I held up the paper, pointing to the headlines, “National Nude Day 2004.” “No, what’s it about?” you asked me. “They want everyone to go nude, next Friday; at work; shopping; catching a train; just about anywhere you go.” I said rather brashly. “Hmm; it...
This story takes place three weeks after "The Day Before The Day." "She keeps Moët et Chandon In her pretty cabinet. 'Let them eat cake, ' she says, just like Marie Antoinette. A built-in remedy for Khrushchev and Kennedy. At any time an invitation you can't decline." -Queen, "Killer Queen" The Sun shone through the open balcony doors into the bedroom of t...
"Yeah, ahh. Yeah, ahh. Yeah, ahhh!" came her tones of orgasm. Although she was loose, his pelvic point on her clitoris was driving this moment, and so he really pushed one home and she collapsed on to him uttering, "Oh, oho, oh, oh, yesss, oh." Her pussy was clamped as tightly on him as he had yet felt it, and it ground him to a halt. It was so tight -- grip...
*Part III of III. If you missed the other two, I suggest going back and reading those first :) - Archangel* * * * * * The two girls stood in front of him as he began removing the rest of the items from their bodies. The plug in Toy's ass, the belt around alecia's hips, etc. Giving them both a pat on the ass, he turned to alecia and smiled, "Ok precious, ta...
I was home, alone. Enjoying the solitude of a rainy day, the comfort of my own surroundings, and the secret thrill of wearing a sweater, frilly pink boy short underwear, and thigh high stockings, and nothing else. My hair was messy, my two braids still in place but with many flyaway tendrils. I moved about my housefrau duties; washing dishes, loading them...