I nervously called Mick as I did the long walk of shame back to our tent. "Hey Babe." He answered after the first ring, sounding really excited. "Hey..." I replied nervously. "Where are you?" "Walking back now, you at the tent?" I asked not sure if I wanted him to be there or not. "Yeah, so how was last night? I lost track of you pretty early." "Um.....
"Well, Miss Brock, you were caught smoking in the girls' locker room today. You know, don't you, the penalty for that violation of the rules is expulsion, even though you are just a few months from graduation?" The high school principal looked sternly at the nervous young woman standing in front of him. That was hard to do, because she was such a hotty, an...
Note: I'm a long-time reader and first time poster. Feedback and notes of encouragement, if warranted, are much appreciated. * Jill was the sitter my wife and I had settled on, because she had experience working in a day care and was an early childhood major at the college where I taught. Of course, I would have hired her on looks alone; the chance to see...
Chapter Five The double patio doors stood open to the night air, and their father held on to his human form as he watched his daughters transform into their wolf like shapes. It was not a painful shift for them - something that he was deeply thankful for. Often with humans or half humans, the breaking of bones and stretching of tendons was an agonising exp...
As I was driving home from the meeting, I thought about the important club members I'd met. There was the honorable mayor of San Francisco, Justin Roberts, and the renowned opera tenor, Mario Sunseri, as well as the president of the San Francisco Ballet Company, Constantine Chekov. I'd met university presidents, and the leaders of the local bar and medical a...
Adjusting to life at the Vocational College for Girls was difficult for Lisa, as it was for most of the new girls. There are numerous stories detailing the many facets of VCG life that the girls have trouble accepting. The VCG girls are well aware that the institution is an alternative to prison. The girls also understand that they have to perform community...
Almost two months to the day since I had filmed Gwen's first foray into the world of humiliation videos she came back to my office. I was convinced she had found out who I was and how I had forwarded links to the footage over the internet to our old school friends. I thought she would explode in anger at me but decided to face it. After all she had consented...
Author's Note: This is a story about cuckolding and humiliation, so if you don't enjoy that, save your time and spare me more of those "He should kick her ass out and beat them all up with a baseball bat" emails. It is a story filled with stereotypes and cliches. It is not meant to be original, innovative, or sensual. It is meant to be nasty and exaggerated...
Susan has the need to flash only she becomes the one being flashed. Susan, a 40-year-old cougar was horny again. Her need to flash came more often now with the advent of the warmer weather. She loved showing unsuspecting men her shapely body so long as it appeared accidental. The sexual feeling she received from flashing herself didn't work if men suspected...
Waking up on the single bed in the spare room was not the best way I could imagine to begin a day. Dragging myself from underneath the covers, I made my way to the bathroom and stepped into the shower. The previous night's events were still fresh in mind: Stacy having slept with another man and then being informed that we will no longer be sleeping in the sa...