Synopsis: Sayali, a beautiful but undisciplined young woman, encounters a personal tutor who is interested in taming her spirit for his own purposes, rather than to please her mother, who also has designs on him. Taming Sayali - Chapter 8 While the women prepared supper I visited my charge to be sure that she had weathered the rigors of her day with the tw...
The room was cold dark and damp it had been a long time since her master had invited her down into the cellar. Angela was excited by the prospect of what he had planned for her this evening; it made the hours of waiting worth it. Angela’s shoulders ached from her hands being shackled high above her head, her knees trembled from her legs spread wide apart by...
I was dreaming, I was in a strange place but I wasn't alone, I could hear the screams of voices I knew echoing through my mind, begging forgiveness, grovelling for mercy. I didn't know what I had done to gain this power over them, nor did I know what It was that they wanted. All I knew was that it felt good to be the one in control. Saturday 5.00 am Time t...
John and I first met in a chat room some nine months earlier and over that time had built up a budding romance. He liked the idea of me being a cross dresser and had soon convinced me to join him the United States. He was single and I was to be his new bride complete with all the trimmings of a wedding. I had told him of my fantasy to be dressed as a bride a...
This was the 70's. Gone was the hippie generation, the war in Vietnam was over and the country was in a gas crisis. Watergate was behind us, and people just wanted to make money. Money was always in style. I had just turned 18 a month before this story started to happen. To make money since I can remember, I mowed grass for neighbors. Every summer I had a s...
Welcome all to the first of what I hope is an informative and eye opening look into an untapped resource that is available to all us ladies out there. Imagine having a man at your beck and call, ready to drop his plans and pick you up, always willing to give your feet a rub or help you get ready for a night out. A man you can be yourself around, bitch abou...
A big thanks to 29wordsforsnow for his help editing. Couldn't do this without his help. From Claire to Davina Pt4: Are you game? The text read: Tease me Please me Lick me Suck me If you're worthy, you will get to fuck me. Oh no, my wif...
Morning my sweet. My slowly hardening cock woke me. Nestled between a pair of fleshy buttocks. My hand resting on a hardening nipple and the smell of sex hanging in the room. Slowly I crack my eyes open to be see a neat elf crop of blonde hair above a slender neck. My cock hardening between her cheeks as my hand runs over her nipple. A deep sleepy groan em...
When it became obvious he couldn't work anymore, Dwayne took to simply sitting out on his porch all day lost in his daydreams. He enjoyed the sights and sounds of his back yard with the two cottonwood trees that seemed to always attract all sorts of songbirds. Why he could simply listen for hours to the birds singing, distracted only when the squirrels, runn...
What the Hell? This is a short reminisce from about 1961. I lived in an Old Pre-Cromwell town in the west midlands. The town had a rudimentary bypass, as the main road into the main street was very narrow with houses, pubs and shops pressing up against the pedestrian walkways, which were barely two people wide. The road had no drainage and was prone to fl...