By lamignonne and Zenmackie * One hour later, Marie was feeling decidedly cranky. Her wrists were cuffed securely to her collar, held there by short lengths of chain, so that her hands dangled impotently at the level of her shoulders. Her ankles were hobbled by an 18-inch length of chain, enough slack that she could walk around, but only by taking ridiculo...
"Goddamnit. Is that Stacy?" I thought to myself. "Fuck, it is." The last person I wanted to see that night was Stacy Knopf. She was a self-styled mid-western punk-girl of the suburbs, who I absolutely loathed. We shared two different classes this semester, and she was equally annoying in both. I could not fathom who would ever want to hang out with her, b...
The basketball tournament ran a little long on Saturday night but by twelve thirty or so we had the arena pretty much to ourselves. Except that is for Bobby the middle-aged custodian, who'd helped me set up the whole thing. He had this cozy little suite next to the shower room and he said he'd let us have the use of the place in return for one little favor....
--Kori-- My acceptance letter arrived today. Three months left of the school year, and I'm holding my acceptance to my number one in my hands. I'm going to Harvard and it has just occurred to me, I have no idea what Will is doing. Aside from Chemistry and English, Will isn't taking any of the same classes as me. As far as I know he isn't taking any AP cla...
"NATALIA AMELIA RICHARDSON ANSWER THIS PHONE! This is the fifth message I've left you this week. I don't like talking to your answering machine! I know you're out having fun with Mr. Nice Guy but don't forget about your friends, me in particular. Plus I need the notes from Mondays class. Call me back this time... Oh it's Art by the way." The past few weeks...
(A quick note: The following is a copy of the letter that I sent to Aaron which made him punish me in ‘I don’t want to share’…) Dear Mr. Black, Do you know what I’m doing right now? I’m sitting in my bedroom with a huge dildo, the biggest I could buy. And you know what? It isn’t big enough. They don’t make them up to your size at my favorite store, so I gu...
Kitty stepped out of the taxi and looked up at the ancient building before her, standing disheveled but proud in an empty lot of dry earth and dead shrubs. Three stories high, the redbrick building had a flat roof, and white bars over the slim windows. The ground-floor appeared to let in no natural light at all. It was instead constructed of a solid granite...
Although her arms and wrists were still bound, Grace had given Becky just enough slack to lean forward comfortably, spreading her legs a bit further apart as she did. Jessica now fitted, stepped behind Becky, but continued to caress and tease her with fingers ensuring she was very ready, and very, very wet. Mellissa had taken an active role now as well, at B...
I'm an over-40 manager at a small marketing research firm. I keep myself in good shape and look younger than I am. I date much younger women whenever I can - they are sexy, fresh, and open to my particular tastes in sex and interaction. I love to teach them sexual techniques, and I have enjoyed being a sexual mentor with a number of young ladies half my age....
In the moments after Cindy told me at the restaurant that she wanted to fuck me, and after Buddy said that it was OK with him, I can't say that I remember too much. I don't remember if the food was good, I don't remember if I picked up the check. There might have been a huge, "Animal House" style food-fight and I wouldn't have noticed. All I could think abou...