Sams 1000 Island River Run
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SAM’S NEW POSITION
Sam, or Samantha Shelldon had always been dominant, from an early age. She had known two things that set her apart from others. Her dominion over her parents and others and her lesbianism.
By day she was head of section in an I.T. company, Sam liked to wear classic fifties style suits. It gave the right impression, looked very sexy, and gave the men something to drool about.
Not that she was in the slightest bit interested in them. She made no secret of the fact that she was a sadistic lesbian predator. Sam was not looking forward to her next birthday at 38 things weren’t hanging as they used to even though Sam worked out twice a week.
But Sam loved to chase the little girls that started with the company. Girls fresh out of collage, University even Her exploits with the younger female members of her staff especially the straight ones put her in a class of her own. she would make friends with them, treat them to a meal, wine them, dine them,
And if they showed potential take them to her dungeon, and destroy them. She loved to think of herself as a predator.
Some left straight away, some remained as her slaves, all would never be the same again. Sam was a sexual sadist and loved nothing more than tearing Young women from their innocence.
Janice her PA who had been an early conquest, was one of the latter, had got married, And as she was now pregnant she would need time off the absolute look of horror when Jan told Sam that she would need some time off!
There was nothing she could do , she had to give Jan the time
Off, she didn’t like it but not even Sam was above the law.
Sam had arranged with an agency to provide a temp, and as she drove into the car park she realised that maybe there might be someone new to conquer.
The temp walked through the door right on time, as she introduced herself as Sharon. Sam was floored by her looks, tall, long slim legs, large breasts, long blond hair and a beauty Queen smile. God she was fit! The thing was she knew it!
The first week Sam made sure that she paid Sharon as little attention as possible, trying very hard not to look at her. directly, pretending to be more interested in what was in front of her. According to her file she was twenty one and not married.
But, About ten days after Sharon started work with Sam was in her office and Sharon came through the door,
?Morning Ms Shelldon!?
Sharon said
Sam looked up from the paperwork she was doing and gasped.
Sharon was wearing a black leather suit a white blouse with a Black leather tie. The suit was a short zip up jacket with a pencil skirt. Her legs were wrapped in Stiletto type boots which disappeared under her skirt. Her long blond hair was up in a bun Sam ogled Sharon for a few seconds salivating until she realised what she was doing.
She recomposed herself and said
?Morning Sharon.?
Sharon looked at Sam for a second.
Shit! Shit! Shit! Sam thought
Sam barely dared to leave her office, trying to repair the damage.
After Sam had calmed down, she had an idea!
Sam pulled lose her hair tie and let her long black hair fall free, She felt she always looked better with her hair free.
With outward confidence, Sam walked over to Sharon’s desk.
?Sharon, Some works just come in, could you work through lunch with me? I’ll make it up to you, what do you say??
?Well I was going to meet up with someone, I’ll have to phone then and call it off.?
?If you could I would be grateful,
said Sam , Trying to hide her inner bitch.
?O.K! Not a problem!?
?Great just come into my office at one!?
Later at one Sharon walked through the door, looking like a goddess, the walk was right the wiggle was spot on, she could have doubled for some of the actresses of the fifties.
?Where do you want me??
Sharon asked softly
Sam heard what she said but Sam couldn’t believe the double meaning, or was it?
?Right draw up a chair and we’ll get through this as quickly as we can.?
Sharon Pick up a chair from another desk and put it next to Sam, then she took off her jacket and hung it on the back of the chair.
?Oh don’t put your jacket on there girl, you’ll ruin it, here hang it on a wooden coat hanger that’ll be much better for it!?
?Oh You know about leather then??
Well, a great deal of my wardrobe is leather, and I like to keep it in pristine condition
Sam realised she was talking to Sharon’s breasts.
? So what type of things do you have???in leather??
?Well I have a lot of suits, skirts er, trousers. Boots, shoes
and er, stuff!?
?Stuff??
Yes, er, Hats and things
?Oh ???..I see?
?Only I saw you admiring my???.tie.?
?Er yes it goes well with your suit.?
?Do you like my boots.?
?Yes they’re very unusual.?
?They lace up the back.?
Sharon stood up and showed her rear view, Sam shuddered as flashing through her mind was a picture of Sharon chained to a wall with Sam whipping her.
?Nice skirt.?
Said Sam almost under her breath.
?You like it.?
?Very much.?
It’s very soft Leather, it’s goatskin.?
?Yes, I guessed.?
Sharon move next to Sam’s chair
?Feel It. It’s soooo soft.?
Sam’s hand started to shake as she felt the leather over Sharon’s bottom.
?Yes, it’s beautiful .?
?Yes that feeling’s worth giving up everything for.?
?Yes.?
Sharon slowly moved away from Sam and back to her chair,
No more was said.
They worked through, and finished the job mid afternoon
Sharon removed her jacket from the wooden coat hanger,
And put it on. Before she got to the office door she paused and said
?Do you have clothes made of anything else unusual??
?What Like??
?Oh, rubber.?
Sam turned red, she didn’t mind talking about her leather clothes, that could be an everyday wear, but rubber!?
?Oh, I think I have a few bits.?
Trying to sound confident.
? I would love to see you in them.?
Said Sharon smiling, as she disappeared out the door.
Sam suddenly realised that her knickers were drenched and she had to walk unnoticed to the toilets to clean up.
She shut her office door and groped inside her bag for a packet of tissues she pulled her skirt and knickers down and dropped the kickers in her bag. Sam waited for a second to hear if someone was coming, nothing! Using the tissues wiped her shaven mound and dried herself off. Quickly checking her skirt before putting it back on before someone walked in.
After composing herself Sam sat down and got on with some work.
After a while Sam looked at the clock which said five twenty five, She gathered her bits, took out her jacket and put it on.
As she walked out from her office she saw Sharon trying to put on her jacket,
?Here, let me help!?
As she dropped her bag and directed Sharon’s hand through the sleeve.
?Why thank you!?
Said Sharon, sweetly, Sam suddenly got a second wind.
?Would you like to have dinner with me tonight, my treat!?
?Oh I’m sorry I’m going to a club with a friend.?
?Oh, no problem, some other time then??
?I would like that.?
Sam hadn’t expected to be turned down so there was no plan B
She had to get Sharon on her knees sucking her pussy, she wanted her more than ever now, just thinking about it was making her wet!
As she got to her car she saw Sharon meeting another woman, Sam stopped to watch, the other woman had a full length leather coat on and she had leather trousers on but she could see no more than that, They were walking away from her
So Sam stared at Sharon and her bottom, she remembered the afternoon and started getting wet again.
For a couple of days Sharon wore ordinary clothes she smiled at Sam and Sam smiled back, it was almost like that day didn’t happen, Sam was desperately trying to play it cool, Sam felt that Sharon was different from the other girls, she couldn’t put her finger on it but she knew that Sharon would one day
Get to her dungeon and suffer for it.
?some girls just don’t know their place, Their place is between my legs.? she thought.
The following day Sam was reviewing monthly figures when Sharon knocked at the open door, Sam’s eyes nearly popped
Out because Sharon was wearing the tightest leather trousers Sam had ever seen with a double breasted crop jacket which was done up revealing her well shaped breasts.
Sam realised that she was staring again.
?Morning ms Shelldon.?
Said Sharon
?Morning Sharon, Come in and close the door!?
?Anything wrong Ms Shelldon??
?No, No, nothings wrong, I would like you to work with me on a few things.?
Said Sam ,lying.?
Sharon put down her bag.
?Where do we start??
?right bring a chair round and sit next to me.?
Sharon Looking at Sam intently started taking off her jacket,
She was wearing a red satin blouse which was filled out nicely by her breasts, Sam resisted the urge the watch Sharon’s every move, but she spied Sharon picking up a chair and stared at her bottom.
Sharon turned around and caught Sam .again staring at her.
?You like??
?I Like.?
?Well It’s got to be tight. I love leather when it’s tight!?
?Oh I do agree!?
?No I love it when it’s tight and???.restraining.
?Yes there’s nothing like it, ??.for a young girl like you.?
As Sam got up from her chair she had a tight, black leather pencil skirt with boots to match! A tight cashmere top in
Champagne gold with pearls round her neck.
It was Sharon’s turn to look and stare.
?Very nice.?
?Thank you.?
?Now lets get some work done and we’ll talk later.?
As they checked and rechecked the accounts for the section,
Every so often Sam would sneak a look at Sharon’s breasts,
And was getting wetter.
?Shall we work through lunch, if we can finish this by three or four we can go early and get a drink if you like!?
Sam said hopefully.
?Sounds good to me. And then??
?We could go to this place I know.?
?And then??
?We could move on to this club I know.?
?Which club’s that??
?It’s a female only club called Vesta’s!?
?Oh, I know it, I’ve never been, What goes on there.?
?Well, it’s mainly about power exchange and the interaction between people.?
?You mean Dominants and submissives.?
?Yes.?
?And what are you??
?Oh, I’m a Dominant.?
?And what would I be??
?A submissive.?
?So would I be able to wear my tight leather?
?Oh, yes! And more!?
?What like??
?Leather cuffs. Leather helmets, Posture collars.?
?Posture collars, What are they??
?They are thick leather collars which are strapped round the neck of a submissive which doesn’t allow movement of the neck. So acting to remind the submissive of their position.?
?Do you have one??
?I have lots of them!?
?I Would like to try one, what about helmets, what do they do??
?Well, a helmet can be designed to keep you quiet and can blind fold you at the same time and it hide who and what the person is behind the helmet, I like to have my slaves wear a Gag and a helmet.
That keeps them quiet.?
?Sounds like fun, does it make you feel restrained??
?OH yes, very restrained.?
?So what else happens between Dominants and submissives.?
?Well, lets wrap this up and we’ll go for that drink.?
?OK.?
As they drove out of the town, to the bar, the questions started again.
?So what would do to me if I was your submissive.?
?I would strap you down and stick a dildo in your pussy and make you come.?
Sam lied,
?Would you smack my bum.?
?OH yes, I would have to do that.?
?Oh good! I love that.’
Sam was so wet with anticipation, she just wanted to get Sharon home so she could get her into bondage.
Sam and Sharon went on to a restaurant to have their meal
Sam was getting sore from the constant wetness
?So, if I please you do I get a reward??
?Well, it depends on how much you please me.?
?How much pleasing do you want??
?You’ll find out soon enough!?
As they finished their meal, Sam paid by card
?OK to my house!?
As they drove through the lanes
Sharon snuggled up to Sam., as they finally made it to Sam’s house Sam was chomping at the bit to get started, she just needed to clean up down there. They walked in and Sam dropped her keys on the table.
?I’ll be five minutes , then I’ll show you my collection!?
Sam shot into the utility to wash herself she discarded her knickers in the bin, she wouldn’t be needing them again tonight!
She put her skirt on again and walked out to where her new fuck toy was waiting.
?Come on Sharon, I’ll show you my clothes rooms!?
They walked upstairs past Sam’s bedroom it was a three bedroom house so she had plenty of space to use. ?
?Here we are,.?
Opening a door, inside were racks and racks of leather and latex clothes,
As Sharon looked through the clothes she found a Latex cat suit that looked like it would fit,
?Wow I’ve been looking for a Cat suit like this for ages.?
?Well try it on!?
?Can I??
?Can I Mistress!?
Said Sam in a authoritarian voice
?Can I mistress.?
Said Sharon in her best submissive voice.
?Yes go on my slave.?
Sharon unzipped her boots then her trousers and pulled them and the trousers off,
The Cat suit was a bit difficult to get in, Sam gave her a bit of talcum power which Helped Sharon peel the suit up her legs. Sam licking her lips watched as her rear entry Cat suit slid around the bottom of her new fuck toy, what an arse!
Sam zipped up the cat suit and slapped Sharon on the bum.
?Ow! Mercy Mistress!?
Sam grinned at Sharon She could see this was going to be easier than she thought. Sharon put her boots back on and looked through the collection, she found some White latex blouses, she looked at Sam
?May I Mistress.?
?Of course my slave.?
?Thank you Mistress.?
Sharon stood and undid the buttons of her satin blouse
And draped it over a chair Sam got her first eye full of Sharon’s breasts as they fell out . As she put the latex blouse on her breasts seemed magnified, Sam just wanted to bite them!
?A black leather tie, Mistress.?
?Yes, you need a tie slave.?
Sam realised this needed speeding up so she picked out Something a slave would wear so she disappeared for a few minutes, she got a cat suit with holes for breasts and crutch,
A corset that would push Sharon’s breasts out of shape, a pair of ballet boots, that would make her crawl, a pair of mittens, a mono glove, a posture collar, a helmet and a Gag..
As she returned she could hear a telephone conversation.
??Yes, ms Dunbar ,no ms Dunbar, no she’s not feeling very well
Meet you where, ms Dunbar. Oh outside Vestas I’m not sure where it is but I’ll find it! Goodbye!?
?Not director Dunbar again!?
She had a habit of wrecking plans and she had just thrown a big one in the works!
Sam thought for a moment.
?She wanted to meet you outside Vestas.?
?Yes she suggested it!?
?Oh Great well that fucks up our plans, doesn’t it!?
?No, you said one mistress to one slave didn’t you??
?Yes that’s the rules.?
?Not two Mistresses or two slaves,’
?No.?
?Well what if you went as my slave.?
?NO! I don’t do submissive!?
?But I thought you wanted to take me to the club.?
?Oh well I did.
?Well the thing is that I’m dressed almost the same as I was a couple of days ago and ms Dunbar saw me wearing it so I could
give her the report .It’s too far to come back and change again
so the only way is if you go as the slave and I go as the
mistress ?
Sam tried to think of a way out of the situation but couldn’t think of one.
?You did want to take me didn’t you??
?Yes I did.?
?Well! What do you say?.?
Sam was beaten, but it was only until they got home again, then she was for it, The whipping post was going to get used later tonight!
?The clocks ticking, and anyway If you do then when we get back we’ll swap clothes and you have your wicked way with me you will be able to do anything to want to me????Anything!?
Sharon held Sam’s hands and put them onto Sharon’s breasts
Squeezing both hands and breasts.
?OK I’ll get ready but I’ll need your help.?
?OK.?
As Sam go into the cat suit that she had got for Sharon
She started to regret her choice of clothes, the cat suit was fine but with the corset crushed her breasts and pushed her Nipples skywards.
?I won’t wear the gag, no one will notice.?
?Well do slaves wear gags.?
Well yes they do !?
?Well so should you.?
? But I’m wearing a helmet.’
? And slaves wear Gags don’t they??
?The Gag please.?
Again beaten, she pulled the helmet on, and the Sharon zipped it up and pulled the laces . The whole helmet tightened round her head. Sharon picked the pump up Gag and pushed it into Sam’s mouth, Sam Looked at Sharon pleadingly but Sharon ignored it and checked the Helmet was on tight. As Sharon dressed the rest of Sam. The stuff was very stiff and had that smell of new as no one had ever worn the gear, the posture collar had never been out of it’s packaging. Sharon had put ?normal? boots on Sam as she couldn’t walk in the ballet boots, Lastly Sharon held up the mittens and Sam slimed her hand to take them Sharon pulled each one over Sam’s hand, This, for Sam was the point of no return. Sharon Gave her a look but smiled ,she put them in her bag as well as the mono glove for later.
Sharon found a waist clincher corset and a leather skirt. Sharon said, to mimic what she had on when she saw Ms Dunbar last.
As Sam was meant to be not feeling well Sharon put Sam on the back seat her mittens meant she could not change anything but had to lie there in hiding. Sharon drove off to the club, when she got there Ms Dunbar was already there. Sharon gave the report to her and they said there goodbyes. The coast was clear for Sam to get out of the car. Her naked breasts and pussy really felt cold in the night air.
as they walked into the club, Sam felt a foreboding And even more so when Sharon clipped her mittens together behind her,
She wanted to say she didn’t want to go in but for the Gag and anyway Sharon was now ahead of her with HER membership card. As Sharon showed the card she was asked where is the owner of the card, she pointed at Sam who nearly died when everyone stopped and looked at her.
Sharon clipped something to Sam’s collar, it was a leash,
,Sam was wondering where Sharon got the Leash from, Sharon tugged Sam and Sam had to follow begrudgingly.
Sharon picked out a spot for them and sat down close to the Stage, the place was fairly packed which made Sam even more uncomfortable Sam was sure everyone in the place knew who she was, everyone seemed to be looking at her. Sharon pulled her leg over so that She could change her boots, as Sharon laced the ballet boots Sam was aware that her pussy was really wet, there was no way of hiding it as her pussy was on display for the whole club to see.
Sharon noticed the tell tall signs of wet ness on the leatherette seat they were sat on. She put her hand over Sam’s stomach and rested where the cat suit finished and Sam started as she worked her way down over Sam’s mound Sam shuddered and tried to work her pussy in a position where she could hump Sharon’s hand.
?Does my Slut want to cum??
Whispered Sharon now playing with Sam. Sam nodded and Sharon laughed, Sharon went for her bag and pulled out a pair of clover clamps. Sam stared at them, knowing only too well the purpose of the clamps, as Sharon pulled at Sam’s nipples to harden them then placed one on each nipple.
Sam had to wince as the clamps cut in, as she opened her eyes
Sharon was pulling another pair out of clamps out of her bag.
Can you guess where these are going SLUT??
Sam was dumbfounded, a couple of hours ago this kid was just out of kindergarden ???..
Sam opened her legs to except the clamps. Sharon clamped her
Outer lips.
?Now I KNOW that’s got to feel better!?
Sam just looked as Sharon finished Sam’s ballet boots
Just then someone walked up to Sam looked up at someone standing close to her.
?Your Slave Mistress.?
?Yes, my slut, for the moment, I’m thinking of selling her though!?
Sharon looked up and to her horror recognised the face, It was Terri A girl Sam had taken about a year ago, dressed as a Mistress Which surprised Sam. Terri held her riding crop under Sam’s Chin Terri got down to Sam’s face and said,
? I really want to meet you later, to catch up on old times, I may make your mistress an offer!?
Sam, for the first time in her life, realised that she could do nothing about the situation. Sam decided to just ride out the night come what may!
.
Tonight was a devotion night and mistresses heard the devotions from there slaves and pledged to live by their words. Sam felt an unease She had never had a slave read
A devotion to her, The words said were not taken lightly and because these were held in such esteem there were only two a year
Sam cursed her luck. She would end up trying to take advantage of Sharon on the one night the slaves pledge their devotion To their Dominants.
Sharon got up and after several minutes came back smiling.
?I’ve put your name down for this 1 It should be fun!?
Sam looked at her daggers the last place on earth she wanted to be was on that stage.
?here, they gave me a page of notes for you to read all standard stuff, so they say.?
Sharon placed the paper That Sam was meant to read in front of her, As she bent to read the words before her she swallowed uncomfortably.
As the last slave finished A large woman walked over
And took the leash out of Sharon’s hand It was Ms Dunbar! Sam’s employer .
?Good evening Ms Shelldon, I hope that this evening’s as good for you as it is for the women you have dominated!?
?Good evening Ms Dunbar, please borrow her crop!?
Said Sharon. Sharon pulled the crop out of her bag and passed it to Ms Dunbar
Sam could only look at Ms Dunbar dumbly.?
She jerked Sam up out of the seat and as Sam crawled to the stage. Ms Dunbar was behind her using the crop on her. The crowd cheered as Sam crawled across the floor. Sam was told to kneel down on Stage. a microphone was put in front of her the page of notes was put on a lectern also in front of her. Her Gag was removed and the place was hushed silence.
There was nothing she could do. There was nothing she could say she knew she had to read off the page and what ever she said would change her life forever more.
?I Samantha Shelldon do solemnly swear in front of all here that from this day on I am the slave, the whore, and the slut of my Mistress, Mistress Revenge. I was a predator. From this day onward all I own, all I am, and all that you see is the express property of Mistress Revenge. I will Bend for you to fist my worthless arse, with one hand and fist my worthless pussy with the other.
May you gain enjoyment from watching my worthless arse gape
And bleed for you. My breasts here are clamped for you. Please put needles through my nipples to hear my screams.
Please show me no mercy, as I have showed none to the many I
Have taken over the years.
Ms Dunbar took the page and replaced it with another.
?I solemnly swear in a few hours when it pleases you I shall be pierced for you in my nipples, my septum, my clit hood and cunt lips.
I will be branded and tattooed with your mark, I solemnly swear That in a moment I shall be taken and shaven like the slut I am.
The hair I give shall be used for my butt plug, which will be fitted after I am fucked anally by yourself. I am your slave. Please use me as you see fit.?
The crowded Club erupted, everyone started applauding, but they weren’t applauding Sam, they were applauding Mistress Revenge.
Ms Dunbar pulled Sam up and dragged her to a horizontal bar
As she sat on her knees Ms Dunbar pulled two long needles out of a cork. Ms Dunbar kneeled down next to her and pushed each needle through her still clamped nipples. She pushed a piece of cork onto the ends and dropped the loop of a fishing lead weight onto the needle.
Sam was pulled by her hair onto the horizontal bar which she was strapped to. Her hood was removed and Her hair was shaven off by her PA Janice and taken away.
Sharon was Mistress Revenge! Far from being the girl just out of collage she had tricked her. If only she hadn’t been such a stupid fool! Directed on stage She had removed the skirt. Her long blond hair followed her. Mistress Revenge was handed a monster strap on.
She walked around to put the strap on in Sam’s mouth. As
She pushed the dildo into Sam’s mouth she gagged and spluttered.
?Get it nice and wet Slut. It’s all the lubrication it’s going to get!?
Mistress Revenge walked round to the anal end. Sam’s anus hadn’t ever been violated. Now Mistress revenge was going to change that! She was making up for all those who had been destroyed .
With a constant pressure Mistress Revenge forced her way into Sam’s anal passage Sam’s scream was all that could be heard but everyone was watching Mistress Revenge destroying the predator. After a couple of minutes pumping the dildo was pulled out.
The crowd clapped and applauded As Sam’s arse did indeed gape and bleed as mistress walked back to the sluts mouth.
?Thank you Mistress.?
Sam Bellowed, excepting that what she read out minutes earlier was actually happening to her!
Mistress pushed her forehead back and as the mouth opened she shoved the dildo in and said.
?Suck it bitch! I want it cleaned of your shit because it’s pussy time next!?
Without warning the dildo was pulled out of Sam’s mouth and with a swagger Mistress Revenge walked round to destroy. Again the dildo was covered in shit, blood and spit.
Mistress lined up and forcefully pushed it in to the hilt!
Sam screamed again, the on lookers cheered as Mistress started pumping !
They cheered as Mistress pulled out at last.
?Thank you Mistress.?
The hair that was shaven from Sam’s head was now glued into a sizable butt plug, Mistress forced the plug into Sam’s mouth for a touch of lubrication and walked round only to force The butt plug into Sam’s anal passage..
As they paraded past Sam recognised many faces of the young women that she had taken and violated
Sam knew why, she had known that sometime, someone would
Come and she knew it was down hill from now on.
As a Gas fire was brought on stage to start the branding,
The crowd cheered.
Yes, That feeling had been worth giving up everything for!
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At 18 years old I'd never really had much luck when it came to sex but all that changed when Shaun walked into my life. He worked at the same bar as me and we hit it off straight away. He was tall and so fine! We started hanging out as friends but one night after work we went back his place to get stoned. It started off all innocent, watching videos and chilling out. we flirted and had a laugh. At about 3am we were really stoned and he decided to put on some porn. It was so horny, I'd never...
First TimeFrom 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Langdon Beech-Thorndyke III was 'a catch.' Mother and Father thought that he would be a perfect match for me. He was twenty three and I was fifteen. My parents hoped that we would become betrothed that summer and then a grandiose wedding would follow in three years after I turned eighteen. This was my sister's summer, though. Miranda would be married in August to a Vanderbilt cousin who she barely knew. The opulent affair...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Beauty comes from pain, Louisa. A proper young woman does not present herself unless she is properly coiffed, properly made-up, properly attired and wearing the proper accoutrements. That, Louisa, is what 'proper' means." Of course, I tried to argue. That is, after all, what an adolescent is supposed to do, but my mother would just purse her lips, shake her head in disgust and repeat that one sentence that she spoke most frequently...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper of New York and Newport' ~ "The day of Miranda's wedding was cloudy and overcast, so perhaps Aunt Ada had been correct. Perhaps God would not waste a beautiful day on a wedding that would lead to a loveless marriage. Instead of using the vast tents that had been erected on the lawns at Golden Bluffs, everything was moved into our grand ballroom, which was large, but could not accommodate everyone who'd been invited. So, tables were also...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "The week prior to Miranda's wedding was a hectic and crowded one at Golden Bluffs. All of our relations came to Newport for the event and many of them stayed with us. Unfortunately, we also had many friends and business associates staying as well, which did lead to some difficult choices. Father was a self-made man who had family he wanted in attendance, but they were from a lower rung of society. So, since the rooms were assigned to...
I'll never forget the day my bandages came off, staring at myself in the mirror and admiring their 42H glory. I couldn't help but be sad and remember Samson and what he would think of them. Sadly he'd never find out, having passed 5 years before my surgery. I hadn't loved another dog since that summer, not physically or emotionally. That all changed when I bought my first house this year at 36. I'm a moderately successful single woman with the terrible problem that in my small town...
Sam was out on a run for free cheeseburgers from Inside Out, and the k*ds they were going to babysit later on in the day hadn't arrived yet, so Cat was bouncing on her bed playing with one of her yoyos. She had a red lollipop, to match her hair, in one hand and the green yoyo, to not match the lollipop, in the other. With her hair tied up in two ponytails, one on either side of her head, she could have passed for a twelve year old if it wasn’t for the noticeable lumps on her chest. She swung...
The summer ticked by, day after day, and I started to lose all hope of ever getting to spend another night with Sammy. I knew, deep down, that I had fallen in love with him and I had to know if he felt the same. My uncle came to me one day to tell me that he had planned to surprise my aunt and the boys with a camping trip and that I, of course, was invited to come along as well. This was it, the moment I'd waited for the last month. I looked him squarely in the eye and asked if it would...
We entered the outmost orbit of the Dover System ten hours before the deadline. Har-Hi who stood next to me sighed. “I wished it would have taken longer. This is what I am born for, to be aboard a ship and roam the stars’”. I felt the same way and agreed with him, saying. “Me too.” The doors opened and Wetmouth stepped through, taking her seat behind the small science station at the rear of the bridge. I observed Har Hi who acted as the OPS officer of our little crew dedicating sensors...
“So are we taking the sports car?” Zann asked after breakfast on Friday morning. I knew she meant my boy’s toy, which is pretty much restored at long last. It’s impractical but beautiful; very noisy, very fast, unreliable, uncomfortable and super stylish, in bright yellow. The sensible thing would be to take my main car, which wouldn’t go wrong and is still reasonably sporty. The client’s offices are over an hour’s drive away. But Zoe-Ann had had her makeup done by Amanda, her hair done in...
This is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. A true story This is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. My wife and I were attending a car show in Newport Beach. It was at the Newporter Inn, a classically...
SwingerYear: 2003 Name: W.Y Age: 21 Cause of Death: Asphyxiation due to sustained chokehold. Other Injuries: Torn vagina. Large discoloured contusion on neck. In a highly advanced state of putrefaction with grossly bloated abdomen, green complexion and extensive marbling. Time between death and delivery to mortician: 70-80 hrs. Case Notes: A young woman went missing at a park late one night while on a date. Her strangled and violated corpse was found after 3 days. She no longer looked so...
I went straight to my travel bag and tucked my new things in the bottom where noone was likely to find them, then I bided my time till I could dress. The anticipation ate away at me, knowing that in that bag were lingerie and shoes that belonged to me, not stolen from someone else, but mine. I finally got my moment about a week later, my uncle came up to me and said they were all going out to eat and then to a movie. Naturally I was invited to go, but seeing my opportunity, I made up and...
We all had a good night’s sleep and used one of our own Cargo skimmers that was part of the Destroyers equipment to fly back instead of walking and were told to join all the other cadets in a large assembly hall with flags of the Union hanging from the ceiling where I estimated perhaps 600 senior Cadets had gathered. There were no chairs, everyone was standing. At one end of the assembly hall was a raised platform and a lectern with the Newport Academy logo. I saw an Admiral coming in. I...
Samstagnacht wir waren aus, feiern in einer Disco. Mein Freund Max hatte endlich mal angeboten, dass er fährt und so konnte ich etwas trinken. Das nutze ich aus und wir hatten Spaß, bis er entschied, dass es an der Zeit sei Heim zu fahren. Er zahlte und wir verließen die Disco, um in seinem Wagen zu mir zu fahren. Ich war noch ziemlich aufgedreht und redete ununterbrochen, bis mir plötzlich auffiel, dass er eine andere Strecke für den Rückweg gewählt hatte. „Woher fährst Du" fragte ich...
Neeche mama mami ko chod raha tha. Bahut dinon baad usko pyar karne layak akela pan mila tha. Mami nidhal si apni taange chouadaye padi thi aur mama uski khuli choot mein apna ‘jaisa bhi tha’ lund pele ja raha tha. Par wo chudayi mami ko formality bhar lag rahi thi. Jaise bus karwana hi hai. Usko mama ke 4 inchi lund se koi khas lagav nahi tha. Ab mama ki umar bhi to ho gayi thi na. Aisa nahi hai ki wo dushron ki aur dekhti thi apni sex ki purti ke liye. Bus wah ‘jo mila’ se hi santust...
We begin with a mini-montage of life in Newcastle-upon-Tyne ... A shot of Gray’s Monument, of the busy Eldon Square shopping center, St James’ Park football stadium, before we find ourselves in a busy street, looking up at an impressive, and very modern looking 5 story glass fronted building. We can see through the glass walls, seeing the staircases and offices inside. And then, stepping into frame from the side, trying not the block the architectural masterpiece – another masterpiece of...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a Geordie-land’s infamous night-life. Along the Quayside, teaming with young bodies as the youth of the Toon move from pub to pub, barely wearing enough to protect them from the cold northern wind. Then we’re around the corner on a street with four story buildings on either side of a wide street, with plenty of pedestrian space infront of multiple pubs and clubs. Everyone looking very relieved that the lockdown is over and the party has...
Mark was still mortified the following day and called in sick rather than face his boss, Ezra DeZam. But DeZam surprised him, and came by his motel room to see how he was and to impart some important information to him. “Listen Mark, here in Monroe, some of us play it fast and loose. We have good reason for it. Other folks have tried to fit in here ... this climate sucks. We get torrential rain followed by floods and the humidity and heat are enough to drive you crazy. Seemed like everyone...
This story is fiction and intended for adults only. Please do not reproduce without permission from the author. My New Position Part One: "Hurry up. You don't want to be late for your interview, Shannon." As I applied the finishing touches of my lipstick I could hardly believe what I was just about to do. In just a few moments, I was to have an interview with my wife's new boyfriend to see if I could fill the position of being his maid. "I will be so disappointed if you...
Sam and Vanessa Part Three: A New Beginning Sam sat at the table, and looked at his mom, and Aunt Mi. You could see the puzzlement on his face, as he thought 'What did I do?' Miyuki started, "Sam. Your mom and I are glad to see that you and Vanessa are friends again. We both hope that you come out of your funk. But, what we really want to talk to you about, are your clothes." "My clothes!" Sam asked. "Yes. Your girl's clothes." "Huh?" "Sam. We're not blind. When you put...
ENGLISH COMPOSITION Milo was nineteen years old and just starting his second semester at the university. The first semester had gone pretty well, three A’s and two B’s, so by his standards the freshman was off to a good start. He’d been a very average, bored and unmotivated student in high school, but the college experience had so far been challenging and enlightening, maybe even intimidating, but had evoked from him an ability to study and focus on schoolwork that he’d never known...
NEW POSITIONSetting: Present day. Eastern Europe is a good locale, which I expect works well logistically.CASTKaryn: Slave / unemployed young woman Casting recommendation: Choose someone whose English is not fluent.Anna: Mistress of Slave Training School Casting recommendation: Age mid to late 30sMr. Krupp: Buyer of Karyn Casting recommendation: Age 40s. Businessman. Nice suits. Direct, but gentle manner.Eva Novek - Employment AgentErica – Trained slave, awaiting auction.Milo: ...
It was a new pair of shoes that got me into all this, well not just any pair of shoes; but a stunning black pair of Italian high heels which cost three times as much as any shoes I'd previously purchased. Oh how I tried to resist, how over two weeks I tried to avoid that shop, but it drew me back like a magnet. I even tried them on convincing myself that they wouldn't fit and that I was wasting my time. But they fitted like old gloves and made my slim ankles and calves look like a movie star's....
This character has nothing to do with the Isaac in Midnight Plush (q.v.). The idea for this story came in a dream, and that was his name in the dream, so I didn’t change it. This is the closest thing to a traditional short story I’ve submitted, and I would really like solid critique on it. Especially, did I do a good job of writing from a man’s point of view? Oh, and I guess I should state this explicitly, based on some so-called ‘feedback’ I’ve gotten on other stories: Everything I write is...
Hi lads. As normal, all my stories are true and I’ll only change names to protect identities. Don’t forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it Happy reading guys. ***************************** Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you’ve done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But...
Hi lads.As normal, all my stories are true and I'll only change names to protect identities. Don't forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it :)Happy reading guys.*****************************Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you've done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But there...
Disclaimer: this story contains representations of graphic sex acts, if you find such material objectionable or you are not an adult do not read any further. This story may be archived or distributed through a web site only so long as the site is not commercial, and this notice is left intact and unaltered. I also ask that I be contacted before the story is posted. I write these stories for personal enjoyment and for the comments. If there's something you think I need to work on...
“I see you were using the pods again,” Marion White, the ships First Officer, says as she enters the galley to see Regina on the deck naked. “Unauthorized use of company property for personal pleasure is not allowed you know.” Regina lifts her head from the deck and blinks away the sleep. “Why don’t you just shove it up your ass,” she sneers. Marion walks over and pulls out an egg from a pod and pops it in her mouth. “You know, I don’t know what makes you so special.” She takes a seat and...
Newlywed Husband Learns the TruthLisa is a very large woman in her early twenties. She is about 5'6" and weighs about 380. She is definitely what you would call a SSBBW.John is a skinny, dorky white guy in his twenties.Pastor Lamont is in his late fifties, with gray hair and a gray goatee.John and Lisa had dated for almost two years before he proposed. They had a great relationship, but she told him she was going to wait until marriage to have sex with him. Lucky for John, she allowed him...
My dick grew semi-hard even before we got out of the car.I knew I wanted to attend the Newport Naval Academy even before my father set the DeSoto's parking brake. Beyond the car window, about twenty feet away, three good-looking boys stood talking. Their tight white uniforms hugged their lithe teenage bodies rather provocatively. My parents insisted on a military type school. I was on my way to becoming a little punk and strict school discipline would "straighten" me out. Well, the "out" part...
An establishing shot of a modern looking school – all identifying signage is digitally masked for privacy reasons, but anyone familiar with the area would immediately recognize the stylized architecture of the building. And then our host steps into frame infront of the sign ... Sexy dimples, and big fake tits pushing out of the top of her sexy black PVC mini-skirted business suit, dominate the first impression. We can’t help but stare at those perfect orbs of flesh as they seem to attempt an...
Once more we fade in on our darkened ‘bedroom’ set. A rusty old metal bedframe, with headboard and footboard, plus a dirty, threadbare mattress laying on squeaky springs. There are no sheets, no blankets, and no pillows – just stains, mostly caused by our the guests who have appeared on the show this year. We pull back from these stains and turn to the side of the set – looking into the darkness of the unlit depths of the room as a figure approaches, feet clicking, or clomping, on the...
Gifted with intelligence and beauty, Nora Hanim easily breezed through her college courses and in record time had obtained her doctorate’s degree in psychology. In the two years since obtaining her doctorate degree, her research and studies had brought about new insight into an aged old theory. Thus, Nora (a short English sounding version of her true Asian name) was instantly recognized as an authority on the subject and invited to give lectures on her new findings. Nora’s beauty...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at the beginning of each story. All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any...
How do you explain to your fiancé that there are dark secrets – even ghosts – in your family history? And that some of those ghosts are not fully relegated to the past.It was a crisp, but not cold, end of October evening in the “middle ground” just north of Vidalia, Louisiana, when Shelly stepped out of the woods and walked across the harvested cotton patch toward a small square of grass and weeds that stuck out almost like an island into the empty field. If you looked closely at that square,...
HistoricalHow do you explain to your fiancé that there are dark secrets – even ghosts – in your family history? And that some of those ghosts are not fully relegated to the past.It was a crisp, but not cold, end of October evening in the “middle ground” just north of Vidalia, Louisiana, when Shelly stepped out of the woods and walked across the harvested cotton patch toward a small square of grass and weeds that stuck out almost like an island into the empty field. If you looked closely at that square,...
HistoricalLooking at the wedding invitation in his hands from his frat brother, Tyrone Milton let his thoughts drift back to the end of his junior year in college. The invitation came from Brad Wilton, the frat brother who had beaten him out of the coveted office of president of the fraternity for their senior year of college. He began to fume as he tossed the invitation off to the side of his desk. "That fucker! I owe him one!" he muttered loudly. The fraternity that Tyrone and Brad Wilson had joined,...
My name is Ralph. I am an IT Computer Specialist. I have just landed a new position in Edison New Jersey. I have just moved into a 6 story apartment building that is a easy commute to my new job. Let me introduce myself as I said my name is Ralph. I am 6-5 and weigh 215 pounds. I have a slight muscular build. I am a light skin black man and I am 35 years old. I have now been working at my new job for 2 months. I have just got familiar with the neighborhood and surrounding areas. I find a...
She was late. Or maybe I'm just being too anxious Sam thought as she fiddled with her rose gold watch. She wasn't sure what made her agree to this meeting, especially after the last two disasters. She was a newly out lesbian, green as spring grass her friends would tease. Yet, she hadn't yet worked up the nerve to pursue any women. She thought herself terrible at the dating game and so did everyone else apparently.Her friends decided weeks ago to set her up on a few prospective dates. The first...
This is a true account recording of an event I experienced as a girl during my student years in Newcastle England. At Uni first year, like most foreign students live in Halls, but unfortunate for myself, as a late starter was boarded in a flat, the upper attic, in a house across the river in Danmark street, Gateshead. Being a Scandinavian girl with all the typical traits associated to females of that origin, I did stand out somewhat, in a very grey looking place, habituated by equally grey...
Sorry if the title is misleading, but young sex and i****tuous sex are the turn-ons for girls like myself and horny guys wanting a dirty female for fun. Of course as a girl on the legal limit, getting a man inside you is just a nod or a wink away. Drinking from a beer bottle and noticing a guy eyeing you, is fun when you give the bottle an extra push into your mouth and withdraw it with a lip sucking extraction, slow and deliberate, to get the message across that this could be your cock and...
Sorry if the title is misleading, but young sex and i****tuous sex are the turn-ons for girls like myself and horny guys wanting a dirty female for fun.Of course as a girl on the legal limit, getting a man inside you is just a nod or a wink away.Drinking from a beer bottle and noticing a guy eyeing you, is fun when you give the bottle an extra push into your mouth and withdraw it with a lip sucking extraction, slow and deliberate, to get the message across that this could be your cock and what...
This is a true account recording of an event I experienced as a girl during my student years in Newcastle England.At Uni first year, like most foreign students live in Halls, but unfortunate for myself, as a late starter was boarded in a flat, the upper attic, in a house across the river in Danmark street, Gateshead.Being a Scandinavian girl with all the typical traits associated to females of that origin, I did stand out somewhat, in a very grey looking place, habituated by equally grey...
We fade in on our regular set – the rusty old bedstead, with the ratty stained mattress, set on a concrete floor in the middle of a dark studio, harshly lit from above by a single spotlight. The bed looks a little different to previous times we’ve seen it, because one end (the foot-end), and its legs, have been removed, leaving a sloping bedframe and mattress. There’s no explanation for the missing ‘footer’ from the bed. There’s a brief pause – then we hear footsteps approaching. Heels...
This week’s show begins with that same old rusty bedstead, and that same old dirty mattress. Pausing to take in the magnificent filthiness of it, then pulling back to reveal the bare concrete floor around it, and to take in the harsh lighting. And then we hear our guest of the week approaching, quick little footsteps ... Light clicks on the studio floor. We pan round to see what we’ve got this week and see a slight, pale, small-boobed lady walking in quick, short strides ... She’s not is a...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a large allotment on a sunny day – lots of small gardens sectioned off from one another, middle aged men avoiding their families – growing flowers, vegetables, or just hiding in garden sheds – and then we’re looking at a large blue-grey Weimaraner ... Watching for a moment as he sniffs around the corner of a garden shed, then turns, cocks his leg, and pisses on it... And then, stepping out from behind the shed, catching a little of that...
It's 06:00 hours and I couldn't sleep again last night. Six months since my pet Ocempa Kes left the ship and I still haven't found a new plaything. Used to be I'd take the day's frustrations out on Kes, abusing and perverting her young supple body and then sleep like a baby. Now I can't sleep. I step into the sonic shower and close my eyes. I run my hands over my ridges, then down my face and neck to my breast. My nipples need no encouragement they were already rock hard. I slide my hands down...