Before long, Melanie was out of her bath, through the secret passage in the kitchen to her bedroom, and dressed in clothes suitable for lunch. She was pleased to have a chance to sit still and contemplate something as simple as food, for the day was surely turning out to be a strange one. At lunch, she noticed she drew little attention. Her tutor greeted h...
Author's Note: "History," Napoleon Bonaparte once said, "is an agreed upon set of lies." I like that quote because it helps me understand some of the prejudices that modern society, in all its wisdom, keeps holding on to, such as the concept that there never were any women warriors, or, at least, if there were then they were isolated instances during extra...
The bell rang, signalling the end of school. "Shit. Time for the extra classes." I muttered under my breath. My friend Julie shot me a smirk and reminded me that today was Biology, that meant I could see my Biology teacher in all his manly glory. You see, I only had two classes with him a week. But every chance I got, I would look at him and fantasize wit...
Jackie had returned home refreshed and exhilarated after a hiking weekend with her students. The whole experience had been rewarding for her and character building for the girls. It had been refreshing and interesting to spend so much time with them. She realised how quickly they were growing up now they were sixth-formers. She had tried to treat them as adu...
Vi opened the door to her large house on the nicer side of town and I stood smiling holding my laptop and my Trig notebook. She smiled back at me as she waved me in and asked me to take off my Timberlands. I took the time to observe the foyer. It was small with a bench to my left and to my right a door which I'll assume is a closet. The colors were all warm...
Angela. My precious. My adorable little dolly. My cheerful imp. We had so much fun with her. She showed me the world in a new way every day, through her eyes. As she grew, I began to speak to her about the Mysteries. I began to instruct her about Love. I was able to help her along in ways I had not been helped. I understood this world we were in much bet...
I have a tutor for school. Not that I'm failing school but my parents want to make sure I don't fail. So my tutor is an Asian milf. She comes from Malaysia and is so fuckable, huge tits, married but a flat ass. Initially I didn't want to fuck her but I eventually that changed on one night...What's next? Go to class What's next? Go to class...
Ned gazed upon the Swedish beauty convened with her parents in the family manor's living room. Lycka's admission application portfolio didn't do justice to her sky-blue eyes, high cheek bones and fair complexion. Seated prim and proper in a cushioned chair, she exuded youthful joie de vivre even as she attentively followed the adult conversations. The fashio...
"Mom, I'm 18 years old. I don't need a tutor!" Jordan said "That's not what your teacher said." replied his mother. "I don't need a tutor mom." The doorbell rang. "There she is know." His mother opened the door. Jordan saw her. She was hot! Long beautiful hair, sparkling eyes, large breasts, and a great ass. Jordan almost passed out. "Hi. I'm Anna, Jor...
Following the morning repast, I was granted a much-needed opportunity to relieve myself, then forced back into the same position on that appalling torture device which masqueraded as a chair. Surely, I had been subjected to many atrocious and unprovoked torments since my arrival at this mysterious abode, yet for some reason the feeling of being violated ther...