Note- next episode in my latest series. Dedicated to my wife. Thanks for inspiration and encouragement. xxx Lady Victoria Ponsonby Smythe held her heavily cut crystal glass up to her ruby lips and drained the brandy. After a long day of dealing with deliveries to her stables and taking an invigorating afternoon ride on her favourite mare her Ladyship had...
"I had so many questions. Some I may find out. Some I won't. Why me? Where am I? What do I have to do to get to the main dungeon rooms? Where do the dominatrixes sleep? What are they going to do to me? Will I survive? Who was driving the van these women got out of? Will my life ever be the same again?" These were the questions that I had 5 months prior. Back...
My wife Sherri and I were previously married to other people. I got divorced because I'm a narcissistic jerk. Sherri got divorced because her ex wanted to raise a family and she was infertile. Also, unbeknownst to her, Sherri wanted a narcissist like me! Sherri has always been HOT (I know, I've seen her younger pictures!) and very outgoing, but equally cons...
When the message appeared, Shay was in a relaxed butterfly pose, coral manicured toes touching, knees splayed wide. Deep breaths inflated her naked abdomen, per the instructor's soothing suggestion. The message, arriving with an accompanying, jarring alarm stirred Shay from her meditation, punctuating the melodious piano music. Confused, she slowly drew her...
My mind raced the entire way home from the restaurant. What had become of my vanilla wife? Where did this newfound sexuality come from? What would the end be? I didn't know what to think. While enticing and liberating I was concerned that more lay beneath in her hidden world; what would be next? My head was spinning in various scenarios when a final real...
Finally, the many years I’d spent had led to this Hour of Triumph! First the search for the Cave of Wonders where the Lamp rested, then following the less-than-worthy Gazeem’s demise there, I was forced to seek out the ‘Diamond in the Rough’. That should have been enough for me to obtain the Lamp, yet somehow within seconds of my obtaining it, the Lamp and...
*I had only just realised that there was no oral in the last story which ruins the title but there will be in this one to make up for it and I apologise for that* *WARNING!! This story is in no way based on anything real and is completely fiction. Do not take this story seriously as it is only for your enjoyment. Anyone below the age of 18 is not allowed to...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18. The entire story is fiction as are all characters. Any likeness a character has to someone in real life is merely circumstantial. This story may not be copied without the direct permission of the author (me!) If you enjoy the story or have any (positive or constructive) comments, please let me know. ***...
It was a sunny Wednesday afternoon, Charles and Anaïs were both working from home in their North London flat. The sun was filtering through their window casting warm shards of light against the white walls, silhouetting the plants and furniture. Charles was on a long conference call in the bedroom leaving Anaïs working in the living room. The call lasted w...
"Well, it looks like everything checks out here, I just have a few more questions for you and then maybe we could look at a possible start date?" Mrs Silversmith says as she flips through my resume. "First, we would really prefer a live-in maid, it suits our lifestyle a lot better. We would supply you with anything you need including accommodation, uniform a...