To say that my parents were strict is probably an understatement but I suppose they had my best interests at heart. My school was a girl's only establishment which was run by Nuns although at least a quarter of the staff was male and some were quite attractive. Because I was in my final year of school before going off to university, I wasn't allowed to see...
Summer 2700 CE Jake was murmuring to himself, "What the hell am I doing here? I detest these people." Jake dismounted his new, sleek, state of the art hovercraft truck. Jake was in construction and having a hovercraft to levitate any size load was a plus. Earth ran out of fossil fuels, such as oil and gas centuries ago. Jake, yet again, got roped into goin...
I was born and raised in a whore house. If I'd been a girl I don't know what might have happened. End up a whore, most likely. What the heck, that's about what I have ended up. As a little kid it probably wasn't a whole lot different than most kids' life. Several of the girls working there were very nice and spoiled me, played with me. It got a little diffe...
The first time I ever utilized the services of a prostitute I was in Amsterdam for a UNIX conference, back in the mid 90s. The megacorp I was contracted with had budget dollars to burn, and I couldn't resist the lure of legal weed and really good beer. I'd started smoking a little in college and was briefly a fan, but gave it up periodically when I changed f...
This story is fiction. It includes interracial, group, rough, lesbian sex. The main character is sexually used and abused much to her own enjoyment. If you don't like this kind of story, you may want to consider reading a romance novel. After spending a week with John Taylor and his friends at their cabin, it took Bobbie the entire next week to rest up. She...
This is a story about a married woman who has sex with someone other than her husband with no crazy revenge. If that kind of story isn't your thing, you are welcome to look away. ******* I was dealing with the valet parking guy, so I wasn't able to apply my usual block. My wife needs a blocker, or at least a body guard, whenever she goes out in public, and...
When we last saw Miss Lucie she was in a dismal state. Stripped and thrashed by Miss Bulstrode and the other Wardens in front of the very girls she had abused, she had then been marched out of Hazely Reformatory and left to fend for herself. Writhing in pain, burning with humiliation, she had dragged herself to the bus stop, her only thought being to get hom...
Friday had finally made its way, after such a long week. Tonya was beginning to feel more and more sexy as the days passed. Not only was she fucking the principal, but she had felt the passion of a woman. As she struggled to concentrate on the teacher's instructions, Tonya's mind began to wander. She began replaying the week's events, and felt her red lace p...
This is a work of fiction. Any likeness to anyone living or dead is purely accidental. No real locations were used in this story. No One was harmed in the making of it. I don’t condone rape, or anything that brings anyone harm at any time. This is purely Fantasy and probably shouldn’t be read by anyone….ever. All persons depicted in this story are fictional...
"Have you any notion of what serving as a ladies maid involves Katherine?" Miss Edwards asked as Katherine Howard stood before her desk in the headmistress' study trying to make sense of what she was hearing. "No Miss Edwards," she replied. "That is probably quite fortunate, but with the untimely demise of your parents, and still two years until you attain...