I'm not patient. Those who know me best describe me as a determined overachiever. I put myself through school, run my own business, and just bought my first house - and I just turned 25. I'm only truly happy when I'm in control - the main reason I knew I had to go into business for myself, rather than settling for working for someone else. I'm a stickler for...
It was my wedding day and I was very apprehensive, for I was marrying someone who was almost a stranger to me. I imagined there were many girls who were in similar circumstances as I; arranged marriages were not so unusual, although this one had come about in a rather unique manner. I was an orphan. My mother died giving birth to me, and my father, who was a...
It's one thing wearing panties in a city where no one knows us but quite another to put them on in a morning and drive off to work in them. But I follow Carol's suggestion feeling very daring. Of course my work colleagues must not know so I avoid the frilly ones on a work day and make sure my shirt is tucked into my trousers. I'm still finding it quite a tur...
The Spanking Agency 4 - A Proper Charlie. Blimey. There are just some weeks when a hot and horny little sexpot just doesn't know whether they're coming or going. And that was most certainly the case for twenty-eight-year-old Melanie Sykes, one of the Spanking Agency's favorite girls who was making her way towards her next appointment. It was her third that...
WE WERE SITTING on the couch watching Deadwood. Timothy Oliphant is Lisa's hall pass. If I were into guys, he'd probably be mine too. Lisa had one arm around my neck, with her other hand on my ribs and the side of her face pressed against my chest. She squirmed and touched me with her hands and face in a certain way that got my attention. "Marcie's having a...
For a superficially distant and cruelly sardonic man Conan Steel was a surprisingly generous and attentive lover, at least away from the Rumpo Room. There he is the hammer and she the anvil, he dominant she submissive, but here on the king-size bed in the master bedroom of his exclusive luxury beach front villa in Fleetwood they are equals. He is gently fing...
I promised that 12 would quickly follow and here it is. I loved writing it for you. I'm really back into the swing so 13 shouldn't be much longer. If you've read the previous parts you'll know the score, so you can skip the rest of the intro and go straight to the action. If you haven't read them I'd strongly suggest you do. You see the accounts flow natura...
[another of my internet-spam adaptations] I'm tempted to start off by saying, 'why is it the pretty ones are always insane', but I suspect it has more to do with me than them. I just tend to attract, well, the more fringe personalities. I'm sure it's partly because of the kinds of forums and message boards that I frequent on the net. I also happen to be a g...
Miss Bridgeway led Carl out of the parlor and down the hall to the kitchen using his penis as a joy stick of sorts. "Did you enjoy your first session with Mrs. Swanson?" Carl had just been masturbated by one of the founding Sisters of The Sisterhood a group of progressive women who advocated CFNM as a way of controlling the sexual urges of men, young men in...
My freshman year in college, I was having trouble in English class. My professor, Mr. Winters, was a very good looking older man with graying hair that we all agreed made him look like what we liked to call, "one hot silver fox." Anyway, I wore the shortest skirts I could find to his class, hoping that it would boost my grade, but it seemed like he was inten...