Snowy and the Seven Petites
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I opened my backpack for the umpth time, realizing again that I forgot to pack something. Of course, the thing I forgot to pack was fragile, so it wasn’t that I could simply ram it on the top of the heap. It needed to be set dead center, wrapped in as many layers of clothing as possible. It was my bathroom necessities purse, which included a fragile, glass bottle of perfume. Naturally, it took some more precious minutes to rearrange everything. Minutes we probably did have to spare, but the...
Snowy rang the bell at the side door marked "JLS Studios" of a rather imposing house in North Hollywood. Her appointment was for 9:30 a.m. and she was a bit early. The job had been advertised only once--for a "petite" girl for a photo and video shoot, no experience required, a rarity in the LA area. She didn't want to miss the chance.A tall, thin black man answered the door."Hello, are you Miss Newland?""Yes sir, I'm here about the modeling job.""Come right in. I'm Jerome Sutter. You're right...
Snowy rang the bell at the side door marked "JLS Studios" of a rather imposing house in North Hollywood. Her appointment was for 9:30 a.m. and she was a bit early. The job had been advertised only once--for a "petite" girl for a photo and video shoot, no experience required, a rarity in the LA area. She didn't want to miss the chance.A tall, thin black man answered the door."Hello, are you Miss Newland?""Yes sir, I'm here about the modeling job.""Come right in. I'm Jerome Sutter. You're right...
I guess you could say I come from a broken home. To say my family was not typical of American values would be the understatement of the year. We have no values. Most of us are either in prison or just haven't been caught yet. Because I come from a very large family, that's a lot of people who shouldn't be amongst the rest of society.Disfunction was the name of the game. There was no one to teach us right from wrong, good or bad, or even just some advice, encouragement, or wisdom. The only thing...
HumorSnowy NightBy Miss AnonnaIt was snowing fairly hard now and I knew from the way the storm was going that I was going to be stuck in my house for quite sometime and I had nothing exciting to read. Lucky for me just down the block is a little strip mall with my favorite book store in it and it would be closed in a matter of hours, possibly early so I had to move quickly. I had just been thinking about dinner but this was way more important. I needed some fantasy for my cold, snowy night by the...
ReluctanceIt was a cold autumn evening on the 31st of October, in the dystopian year of 2121AD, in the small town of Snowy Hollow. Snowy Hollow was a small town located on the outer fringes of New England, going all the way back to the founding of the nation. The town itself had not seen much change in the way things are done. People still drive in cars but unlike the good old days, they run now on batteries and not on oil (after the End of Oil). The last century was much better, having been the golden...
It’s another cold dreary day, the kind that begs one to stay indoors. The windows are frosted …the land is white. Its Sunday…and there is no place that one must be. ‘What to do?’ …The eternal Sunday kind of question. As we wake slowly snuggled under the blankets my eyes are drawn to the muted morning light that streams through the window. The snow is falling in those big beautiful flakes that seem to make the world that much more beautiful. The wind seems to swirl them crazily around the window...
Snowy Night By Miss Anonna It was snowing fairly hard now and I knew from the way the storm was going that I was going to be stuck in my house for quite sometime and I had nothing exciting to read. Lucky for me just down the block is a little strip mall with my favorite book store in it and it would be closed in a matter of hours, possibly early so I had to move quickly. I had just been thinking about dinner but this was way more important. I needed some fantasy for my cold, snowy night by the...
Escape challenge: the snowy ladder**********************************(c) 2009, by Aur?lie Catena & Jennie CostaAuthor's email: Aurelie(dot)Catena(at)gmail(dot)comIntroduction************This story is the result of an escapology challenge. Jennie sent me the description of a bondage predicament (sentences written at the 2nd person) and I had to described how I would escape from it (sentences written at the 1st person). Both types of sentence are interspersed, at least at the beginning.------ It is a...
Bill and Cheryl had been dating casually for over a year. They had met during their last year of high school, though they had gone to different schools and met only because of a regional function. They wound up attending the same college, though that was more the product of chance than choice. They dated occasionally, but there was nothing more serious be- tween them than that. They both enjoyed what dates they did have, and usually their evenings together included a parking ...
Just like a lot of good stories begin, I was a student at a large university......white male average height and build..It was a snowy and cold Sunday in February. I needed to work on some computer files at campus in the main classroom building. So I headed to campus around noon. Nothing eventful on the walk there or arrival, but it did start snowing lightly after a while. A small group of other students were working on projects on the third floor. I found a spot and settled in. After about an...
I had rented a rustic cabin, up on snowy Mount Rainier, for this past weekend. Tatiana and I wanted to get away from neighbors, friends and family. And spend some quality time alone together, in a remote and intimate environment.Saturday morning, while we were making love, we decided it would be fun and exciting, to continue our amorous efforts in the hot tub out side the cabin. Tatiana didn't need much convincing, she ran naked, out the door, across the deck, and jumped into the hot tub. I...
The oldest daughter, she was the best looking of the three sisters, including my mom. Tall, dark hair, a great smile, long legs, always tan with a smattering of freckles. She had firm-looking “B” cup tits and a nice ass. Smart too, she was the first in the family to head off to college. She had a lot going for her, but I never really paid much attention. Things took a turn the summer of ‘77, after I turned 18, just before I headed off to the Army. I planned on spending a month on my...
Ann awakened that Monday morning feeling as cold and forlorn as the Alaskan snowdrifts that blew violently across the barren snow covered landscape. Even from her warm bed, Ann could hear the gusts of winds howling outside her Quonset hut and knew the snowstorm and blizzard that had been predicted to blow in Sunday evening had arrived in gale force. Looking over at the handsome man sleeping next to her, Ann felt a haunting sadness. She realized that today would start the first day of their...
As the girls headed up the stairs I looked outside and saw that the snow was coming down harder than before. I came into the bedroom and saw the two girls pulling the sheet and blanket down and climb into bed. Kerri flipped me the DVD box and said “here ya go, put it in.” I did as I was told and came to the bed. Kerri was laying across the bed and MJ had her had on Kerri’s chest forming a very sexy “T”. I laid next to Kerri as the movie started. I clicked forward past the 2 scenes we had seen...
Erotic FictionThe Predicament: The First Day By: Tiffany Jean Okay you may be wondering how I got into my predicament. Well let me start from the beginning. My name is, or was Tony, now Toni, and I grew up just outside of East Rutherford, NJ raised on NY Giants Football. After graduating with honors in a software development program in collage I got a job with a software company in a town right near the Minnesota border. It was actually in Minnesota that I found my favorite bar, Jon's...
Nylon can create electricity! How? I wondered had i ended up in this predicament, the answer was obvious, she had planned this and this is the story of how it was that i ,a 35 year old man, was dressed like this standing there, the suspenders pulling tightly on the stockings, the teddy conforming to all my curves and the silky panties caressing my behind whist the frills lightly touched my dick, and as i stood there, Nicola, looking and liking what she was seeing whistled... Ok it's...
Chapter 1Today was the day, John had spent months getting ready and preparing for what was going to happen today and finally today was the day when he would put his plans into action. John was 17 years old and in his final year of high-school. At 5' 11? and 130 pounds with medium length brown hair was completely average, he did well in his grades, not bad enough or good enough to get particularly noticed and was liked by everyone but friends with few. He did however have a secret, burning...
Robyn’s Predicament Robyn is my wife. I am Bob Givens. You have probably read some of my stories right here in the Leviticus Files, under another name. I even think some of you may have even enjoyed my writings. Well, those stories were inspired by the relationship I have with my wife, Robyn. She is a sweetheart. Let me introduce you to her. This is a true story, and a real life adventure. Robyn is 32 years old. She stands about 5’3? tall, and is a delightful package of...
You then grab a handful of my beard and pulled me closer. Our lips met and you laid on a very passionate kiss. Setting our Irish coffee's off to the side I cupped you face with my hands and gently kissed all over your face. You kept pulling me back to your mouth. You tongue darting and swirling with mine. Your hands playing with my beard, as they go crazy. Laying back on the floor, we continue to kiss. I wrap my arms around you, pulling you closer to me, in a tight embrace. You roll me...
So, in you come stomping your feet, yelping about how everything you just cleared is covered again and there is nobody in the room to pity you or voice words of appreciation. You stomp louder before taking off your boots. The sweaty sock stays in the boot and your foot hits the cold melted snow, just adding to your miserable moment of the morning. It could have been a nice day, but jo time was cut short by the weather and you have to follow a schedule. You throw your hat on the counter where...
It was supposed to be the most romantic weekend of their life together. Richard had been planning this for weeks now and it was costing him a fortune, but it would all be worth it. That was, of course, until Sarah told him that she had been having an affair with her boss for the last three months now and that their relationship was over. He had planned it out to the finest detail. They would fly out from London on the Friday afternoon, Friday the 13th he noted in retrospect, and would arrive...
The snow starts to fall as I sit here waiting for you to get home. I keep the car running so I don’t get cold. You thought I had to work late and you are taking your time getting home. We have been texting all day and I told you that I was. You finally come down the road and turn into the driveway. I know you didn’t see me because I parked in a place I could watch you and you not see me. You enter the house and close the door behind you. I shut the car off and get out. I know that you always...
Just five or six miles more thought Angela. The huge snowflakes swirled over the bonnet and hit the windscreen, where it built up outside the area swept by the wipers. Twice before she had stopped to clear the screen as the wiper arc got smaller and smaller. The driver found herself mesmerized by the snow’s movement, having difficulty in seeing beyond it. The speedometer informed her – 10 miles per hour. Face close to the windscreen she peered forward, it was difficult to see beyond the...
6:00 Saturday morning, my Master called me for a weekend in the mountains, I had an hour to prepare for his taste and cancel my plans. At 07:00 happen to look at me with a "surprise"!I quickly shave me sex and underarms, performed my ablutions, smear me the body of my lotion "Angel scent", redid my nails of hands and feet, make up on me and I donned in the Hollywood style of the 40's, pulled my new white corset, silk stockings and my and my long-sleeved sheath dress in crossover neckline...
It is always cold in Traverse City, Michigan, but tonight Alma was warm, Gretchen her lesbian lover for several months now had eaten her pussy with her four inch tongue followed by a good fucking with Gretchen’ s dildo. Alma was left totally satiated. She held her lover close, their bodies melding into one under the down comforter. Then Alma felt Gretchen’s hands on the top of her head as Gretchen guided Alma down to her pussy. Now it was Alma’s turn to bask in the scent of her lover’s pussy,...
I hope you're comfortable, Sweetie; I'm going to tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a guy named Doug Connors, who was a bit of a dick I'll admit, but didn't really deserve everything that happened to him. One morning after a one-night stand he couldn't find his underwear, so the girl thought it would be sexy if she let him borrow a pair of her panties. Never having worn a thong before, he was a little distracted and couldn't react fast enough when this bigger asshole took a...
Vacation is tough, but when you have multiple screaming kids begging to do something "fun" it gets to you fast. It's even worse when the weather is rough and you can't leave home due to snow and ice. You have to get creative, which at times means you have to put aside your feelings and suck it up for the greater good of everyone. When you are dealing with a group of young girls who want to do their own thing and force you to do as they like things get rough. Especially when those girls...
Just five or six miles more thought Angela. The huge snowflakes swirled over the bonnet and hit the windscreen, where it built up outside the area swept by the wipers. Twice before she had stopped to clear the screen as the wiper arc got smaller and smaller. The driver found herself mesmerized by the snow's movement, having difficulty in seeing beyond it. The speedometer informed her - 10 miles per hour. Face close to the windscreen she peered forward, it was difficult to see beyond the...
ReluctanceHarlan could not believe the string of bad luck and hasty decisions that had led him to nearly dying at the tender age of 25 on that twisted mountain road: he received a letter in the mail informing him that a storage locker belonging to his great aunt, who had recently passed, now belonged to him, and that the only way to keep from losing everything inside of it was for him to go in person to that little town upstate on the other side of the mountains where she lived and died, and sign a new...
Linda woke up as the sun began to rise, casting an orange cast over the inside of the car where they had slept soundly, despite the freezing cold. She almost didn’t realize that Harlan’s cock head had somehow ended up just inside her lips (considering the position they were still in, she blamed herself for that). Realizing how cold it was now that the car had been off overnight, she quickly pulled herself off of her new fuck toy and reached over to the ignition. Firing the Subaru back to life...
Lisa Chen had spent the night with Dale. Still lying in bed, half asleep that morning, she heard the telephone. She wondered sleepily, who could be calling so early. "Hello," She heard Dale say, speaking quietly. After a couple of minutes, she could hear the tone of resignation in his voice. Lisa sensed something had happened. A moment later Dale returned to bed. Lisa could tell he was upset. Immediately, she asked him what was wrong. Sighing in resignation, he slipped back into the warm...
"I can't believe that almost three months have already passed," Ann, said quietly as she perched on the arm of the large comfortable chair David was sitting in. "Our time here will be over before we hardly know it," she complained sadly, a trace of bitterness in her soft voice. "I know, darling," David said, sympathizing with her. "I'll probably never be lucky enough to ever meet anyone as wonderful as you, Ann. " "Well, you know, Ann reflected, "Like they say Time really is the...
Ann seeking a chance to get away for a while, had agreed to go to Alaska on a four month Accounting Project. Although her husband had been vehemently against her going, she felt the need to get away for a while. She had finally convinced her husband to let her go by pointing out they could finish paying off their house with the windfall of money she would earn. Being honest with herself, once aboard the 747 Jet, Ann couldn't help feeling free and liberated. Though she loved her husband, she...
The scene outside my kitchen window enticed me to venture out and explore. I paused to check the thermometer. The small screen displayed a reading of 25 degrees Fahrenheit. Balmy, I thought as I prepared for my evening walk. The previous evening, the temperature had hovered around zero. The cold alone would not have deterred me, but a walk had just not been possible. I put on my coat, boots, gloves, and hat and then headed out the door. The crisp, fresh air hit me full in the face. The snow...
David The entire project had become a beehive of final activities. Everyone was busy taking care of last minute details. Most of the personnel were due to leave within a couple of days. The lucky ones were looking forward to an end of project swap later that evening with the couple they had chosen. A spirit of conviviality seemed to have taken hold. Everyone was milling around—laughing and talking! Held up, by having to supervise the packing up of the engineering equipment; David left the...
For Saturday, there was no early schedule, like the previous day, so I was allowed to wander out of my room on my own recognizance, around 8:30. I kind of wished there'd been excuse for Lissa to come in and rouse me as she had the day before, but such was not my luck. Delightfully, and completely contrary to the mild weather of the previous two days, it was snowing outside. That was the upper midwest, behaving uppermidwesternly. Very cozy feeling, inside mysister's modest home. I emerged...
Just five or six miles more thought Angela. The huge snowflakes swirled over the bonnet and hit the windscreen, where it built up outside the area swept by the wipers. Twice before she had stopped to clear the screen as the wiper arc got smaller and smaller. The driver found herself mesmerized by the snow's movement, having difficulty in seeing beyond it. The speedometer informed her - 10 miles per hour. Face close to the windscreen she peered forward, it was difficult to see beyond the flying...
EroticIt started off being a very, very dull day. My wife Kerri & I got up early to get some errands run. It was a cold, sunny day but the weather said to expect a big snowstorm for tonight and well into tomorrow. Of course we had to hit the stores to get stocked up and we really didn’t have a clue as to what we would do for the next couple of days. As we walked out of the market we ran into a woman, Mary Jo and her daughter who used to live next door to us. We exchanged pleasantries and found that...
Group Sex"That's the third time you've failed me." His voice was low and filled with fury; as if I had purposefully disobeyed him. I wanted to tell him how hard I really tried, to beg or throw myself at his mercy; but I knew it wasn't done. So I stood silent and trembling, unable to look at him as I felt his presence tower over me. "You brought this on yourself so you can administer your punishment to yourself." Terrified, I braved a brief glance at his face and the look I saw made me wish I could...
Of all the students in Sheridan High, Robert Haley's mother, Beth, was the best looking by a long shot. She was what they called "statuesque" standing 5'11" and blessed with the figure of a swimsuit model. Back then if you didn't know she was 38 you'd probably have guessed her to be in her early 30s at the very most. She was divorced some time before she and her son Robert moved to the little midwestern town of Sheridan and the two of them lived on the edge of town where she pretty much kept to...
PETER'S PREDICAMENT - by 'Harve' I had never thought of myself as being a particularly naughty child, just perhaps a little prone to becoming bored - especially during school holidays. So back in July 1959 at the age of 13, it didn't seem all that terrible a crime to climb over the backyard fence, late one Wednesday morning and sneak up on the tent that those two awfully soppy girls Cynthia and Brenda who lived next door, were playing inside. It also didn't seem such so...
My Predicament Janet L. Stickney [email protected] Halloween was coming up, and it was my chance to dress up like a pirate or something really cool. But that was not to be, because that was the year they decided to incorporate a costume party with big prizes. I had zero chance of winning anything, so I gave up before it began. "What are you going to do for the party?" my mom asked. "I don't know yet, maybe a pirate?" "You," mom said, "did that before. I have a much better...
Ayla's Predicamentby ariel emms (if you enjoy this story, please feel free to let me know or to distribute it to others)?I did tell you not to lie down there, Ayla? said Ariel lightly.?Yes, I know?, the tall woman replied with a sigh ?but you also said ‘don’t go in that building’, ‘don’t open that door’, ‘don’t go down there’ ‘don’t sit in that chair’ and ‘don’t touch that’ at least a dozen times, so your track record really didn’t seem that good?. Ayla smiled as she said this, to show that...
The PredicamentLindsey woke up in her bed. She was naked and spread-eagled with her hands and feet chained to the bedposts. She was fitted with her chastity belt and her chastity bra. She could feel the plugs in her ass and her pussy and something pressing on her nipples. There were wires all over the place.?Lovely. What has my husband come up with this time?? she muttered to herself. She looked over towards the computer system and saw the ?Message Waiting? icon flashing in the corner....
Tom's eyelids reluctantly fluttered open from a night of deep slumber. He squinted from the fresh rays of morning sunlight shinning through the window. His hand already massaging his hard erect cock, as was his usual activity. Nothing better than a nice hard cum first thing in the morning. The perfect way to start the day. It felt so good to stroke and this morning it felt particularly good. So good to stroke, up and down, up and down, his near perfect erection. The image in his mind, the...
"A lady came up to the farmer's house and said, 'I've just run over your cat and I'd like to replace it.' The farmer scratched his chin, looked at her for a moment, and said, 'Very well, how good are you at catching mice?'" It was an old joke, buried deep in the recesses of Marcia's mind. But when the body is restrained, the mind is free to wander where it will. Marcia's body was definitely restrained, and her mind was definitely wandering. The past thirty hours it had wandered far...
It had been a long night ... a very long night. Edgar had several months of built-up lust and longing to satisfy, and since he was the one who found Matt, Maria and Melina had agreed he could have access to him first, for as long as he could keep going. Edgar was not a tremendous sexual athlete, but everyone can be Superman in bed for one night when a rare occasion presents itself. Again, it wasn’t that Matt disliked getting fucked by Edgar so much ... in fact, much of it did feel quite good...
Once upon a time, there was a wicked wife who believed that she was the most beautiful woman on earth. Every penny her husband earned she spent on Botox, Max Factor, and kinky underwear from Ann Summer’s. All her spare time was spent bonking her fitness instructor, her tennis coach, and the husband from number 10. Her own husband, the long suffering ‘Snowy’ White, growing tired of her infidelity and spendthrift ways, was driven to seek solace at the local Doggers’ Woods. A dark and sinister...
I look at the paper in my hands as I read the conditions. There is a place to sign to say I understand the competition's physical, mental, and/or mental risks. There is a section that explains the medic is on the scene for an emergency, the safe word is red, and there will never be a time our mouths are gagged. A part of me understands that I should feel scared or nervous. However, all I can feel is excitement. I remember applying to the competition months ago, and after weeks, I thought I...
BDSMMy name is Cal, I am an 18 year old boy that recently have finished high school and I live at home with my mother, Angela. We live alone in a house, with a reasonably large garden at the end of a road in a small town in Missouri. The area is quiet, the whole town is quiet and relaxed. My mother works as a manager for the local hotel, it is of fair size so it really keeps her busy especially during the summer time when it as its busiest. This means that she is away from home during this time...
Nadia smiled at the brawny door guard who let her in the back entrance to Miss Kitty's Place. She had 'worked' at the club several times before and the guard recognized her. A friend of a friend of a friend had gone to Miss Kitty's as a way to help her marriage and, although she had initially been repelled by the idea, it had gotten Nadia thinking. She and Steve had been having serious problems in their own marriage for some time, especially their love life, problems that had finally...
It was Christmas time again, and everyone was very joyful at the North Pole. Toys were being made on every table, hot chocolate was brewing and smiles abound. It was a beautiful holiday scene, with the exception of Dear old St. Nick being mysteriously absent. Which made one person very unhappy. Mrs. Claus… Mrs. Claus stomped through the warehouse watching the Christmas elves toil over completing the toy orders for Santa’s ride this year. She had been completely on edge the last...
Author’s Notes: Thanks to my lady love for turning a simple stroker into one of my usual rambling epics. Also, a heartfelt shout-out to my beta readers Chris P. and Thornfoote for timely and helpful input. Finally, thanks to alphadachs for providing a tight editing job on short notice. All participants in sexual acts are adults. **** Stoneridge was the oldest of the Four Cities, a settlement even before Orran united humanity and formed what is now known as the Old Kingdom. It was the closest...
© Copyright 2002 A double flash of lightning sets an eerie glow from behind the trees, at the edge of the marshland and Janet feels alarm at the sudden change in the day's temperament. A scant half-hour earlier, the day had been hot and sunny with a light breeze. Then it became hazy and muggy. Now, as thunder grumbles in the distance, she decides that paddling her canoe to shore may be the wisest option. Although the grasses grow very tall on the bog, trees are scarce and this tends to...
Not sure where I’ll take this from here, but the idea came to me from some of the Japanese artwork I’ve seen depicting “pillow girls.” Enjoy. As always, feedback of all kinds is welcome. I suck at proofreading (at least my own stuff), so I present this with all the usual caveats regarding typos and errors of syntax. For some reason I was moved to use both present and past tense. Not sure why. I actually started writing this two years ago, so who knows what I was thinking then. I decided to...
Penny was wondering what on earth was going on. She and Krysta had been chatting. Krysta had been admiring her dress — a candy-striped, seersucker, shirtwaister with a stand-up collar. Then they'd been discussing her latest story. Penny had described how her heroine was going to be enslaved by a man she had long admired. She was particularly pleased with a scene that she had just finished where her heroine found herself handcuffed and forced to wait on her captor and then, when she protested...
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