Fingers. Smooth, slender fingers. There were fingers on his arm. Fingers that slowly caressed him, comforted him. He blinked. The fog of sleep crept from his mind like a nocturnal animal retreating back into its hole. He squinted momentarily at the morning sunlight peeking in the window at him while those wonderful fingers continued to roam across his bice...
Chapter Four: Sweet Heat The next morning, Valarie awoke with a slight headache and a stale taste in her mouth. She rolled over, aware that she was nude. She tried to remember what happened after Travers had taken her upstairs at the end of the party. She had visions of him humping her furiously while she drifted in and out of consciousness. For an older ma...
It was late Saturday afternoon; the second week of the study was over, and Marty Thompkins, Carolyn's counselor was in front of his computer working the mouse and intently watching the monitor. Over the first weeks of the study, little by little the area around the counselor's offices had evolved into what looked like a media workstation. Even though the sub...
Walking up the stairs she took a steadying breath. Unable to believe what she was about to do she continued the stair and down a brightly colored hall until she stood before a nondescript gray door. She had been preparing for this for a while, but could not believe that it was really happening. She was about to seduce her boss. Nervously smoothing out the w...
I readied for work Friday night. My heart was a lump in my throat. They were giving me something to make me pass out. I knew it and it sickened me. I again wore plain panties, and jeans and a T-shirt. My husband hadn't even known how late I got home. I told him I had stopped at the bank and run some errands. I got there and as soon as I walked in I knew that...
Everyone has gone to lunch and the office is empty. You have been fighting a deadline and, as usual, have stayed in to eat lunch at your desk while you work. However, in addition to your deadline, you have been fighting the urge to hit on the co-worker with whom you are working on this project (Me). Tall and sexy with the best come-fuck-me eyes you've ever s...
Julie sat on the soft chair in the reception area and flicked casually through the magazine. It was a generic women's magazine and held no real interest to her critical eye, though she did enjoy the various pictures of famous actresses and singers who were perceived as "hot". They didn't impress her; they didn't even know what "hot" was. Now someone with the...
Marianne bounced up to the teacher's desk, all blonde ponytails and cheerleader smile. "Have a great summer, Miss Feloni," she gushed, squeezing enormous tits under a tight white blouse. "I'm really going to miss you. You're my favorite!" Therese smiled faintly as Marianne and the other girls filed out of the room. Finally, summer had arrived. The end of he...
IRL Like all of us, college senior Jackson has fantasies. Lately, all of his are about his philosophy professor. But Jackson has stumbled upon a peculiar way to go a little deeper into his fantasies. Maybe too deep. As he drifts further and further from reality, he is pushed toward a dangerous choice: Does he want the girl of his dreams, or the uncomfortabl...
The Master has called me to his study again. He always does this when the Mistress is out - right in the middle of my chores and to make matters worse my Mistress always scolds me for not finishing my duties. I make sure I'm not late. I don't want to anger him the spanking can sting a little. I have worked here a few short months, so I'm still fresh meat to...