"Well, did you fuck her?" Glenda asked her husband as he slipped in the front door. Henry jerked and turned as his wife spoke and flipped on the lamp next to her chair. "Uh.... Well.... Uh...." He stammered and then grinned as he saw his wife was naked. "Yes. Yes, I did." Glenda whimpered softly and shifted in the chair. Her feet were curled up under her a...
Clare had her whole life ahead of her. She'd just graduated college and had moved into an apartment in the heart of Minneapolis, where she'd started work as a psychiatrist at a large medical center. Not only was she successful, but she was also very, very easy on the eyes. She stood a little over five and a half feet, with wavy brown curls reaching just down...
I'd like to tell you a tale of what happened one day on my day off. You see, I run a dungeon in Seattle in a beautiful Victorian house. I chose such a house because it looks like any other house from the era but if you knew what was in said house, it looked daunting enough on the outside to make your heart skip a beat as you walked up the stone path to the f...
1. The girl at the front desk I'm humming to myself; there is not much else I can do. The day's paperwork is all done but I'm not allowed to leave my desk without permission. So there I am, a graduate from Harvard business school sitting at the reception desk of a small dental clinic, humming to myself. Humming to the rhythm of the vibrator that is logge...
Sarah Cleary frequently wondered how she'd wound up just like her mother. At least, that is, according to outward appearances. Sarah's latest existential crisis arrived, as usual, during the quiet moments of the day. She was alone, sipping coffee in her kitchen and staring absent-mindedly out the window into the backyard. Her kids were at school and she'd r...
If Angela hadn't 'phoned to invite me to her house for a quiet 'all girls together' night in with her friend Sarah, I might have been quite lonely that weekend My flatmate Ebony was going to be away at a posh Law Society function and was staying overnight at the swanky venue so, when Angela offered me the opportunity to sleep over until the Sunday morning,...
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BIMBOCLONE TECHNOLOGIES PROSPECT REPORT #06729a 8/5/2064 SUMMARY: The Canadian billionaire Everson Bouchard has submitted a formal inquiry regarding our services, around both genetic enhancements and behavioral control. He indicated that he would not be the patient. His message was non-committal but very specific and hinted that he was anxious to receive f...
Final Punishment and Forgiveness Thursday I woke refreshed and ready for another hard day at work. I didn't dress before starting my coffee. June came out wearing one of my button down shirts. She rocked it. Her legs are long and lean and her breasts were tantalizing as they appeared and disappeared as she walked. Of course she didn't fully button up the s...
The dishes were finished. Kids were at school. Hubby was at the office. Washing was done. I was horny. So what was new? Bloody Steve - always tired. My pussy was aching and as usual, the batteries in my vibrator were flat. I could use my fingers, but it just isn't the same. I needed tongue.What's next? tongue hunting! go next door What's next? tongue hun...