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"Dammit," I muttered under my breath. I'd forgotten to pick up the carrier bag I'd left by the door. No biggie, just some suits and a dress for Lindsey to drop in at the dry cleaners. But still, for me, it wasn't the fact they would now be a day later in being deposited, it was the fact I'd forgotten them completely. And the wrath I'd face when I returned home later. Sighing with frustration at my lack of memory, I checked my watch to see if it was at all possible to get from the bus...
“Bye Annie, see you soon,” Miss Hoffmann said with a smile.And as Miss Hoffmann and Miss Sinn wandered out of the Savoy with Sir Adrian, I couldn’t help but stare. Pixie was a delight, small that is true but perfectly formed. That delicate arse, cute little tits and the plaits, yummy.I knew she was happily married, but wondered if her delicious wife, Sarah might, given the right incentives, be willing to share. But l guess I shouldn’t lust after my new work colleague; but on the other hand ......
LesbianQ: Mistress, would You kindly tell us a little about your background and how you became involved in Domination?Doamna Ezada Sinn: Sure. I was born and brought up in a little town in Romania and then went to university in Bucharest. I had those dominant phantasies since I were a young girl and my sexuality awoke. Seeing men suffer under my hands and feet has been arousing for me as long as I can think back. Even though I did not know why that was at first.My first serious contacts with the...
Nervously, Texas Senator Ted Cruz sat outside of the Oval Office. He stared at his shoes, tried to clear his mind, but was unable. From inside, he could hear the sounds of President Donald Trump yelling and cursing, having a terrible fit, though the exact content was lost other than the occasional, "...you fucking loser..!" "...a goddamned imbecile is what you are! Get out! You're finished..!"Finally, the door to the Oval Office opened, and out ran an aide - an ex-aide by the look of it -...
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Lindsey and Meagan Part 1 Ever scene Lindsey and her friend Meagan were little they always loved video tapping one another doing silly things. As they got older those silly things started to change and become sexual. It started with just blowing kisses at the camera or shaking their little butts in bikinis. But once they turned 15 and started high school, things only got even more sexual. Meagan is 5'4 and no more then 100 lbs. Because she is a cheerleader her body is perfect. She has...
The following morning Lindsey woke up having not moved from laying over my chest. She looked up at me lovingly and said, “I missed you so much.” I told her I loved her and asked if she was ready for breakfast. “No, because after breakfast then it will be that much closer to when I have to leave,” she said wrapping her arms around me tightly. I kissed the top of her head and told her that I would make time Tuesday to go down and see her. “I still don’t ever want to leave this bed. I wish...
The next few weeks, Lindsey had put items she needed for sleepovers on my Amazon account and the few times we were able to get together were amazing. But Thanksgiving came around. The boys went to see their mother in her new house. Josh did come by and we had a beer and talked about how much he liked college. He even began seeing a girl and things were getting serious. Lindsey went to her mom’s in Boston. Like usual her mother paid little to no attention to her. I had half a mind to fly out...
When Lindsey pulled my face away from her crotch I could see Stacey was sat on the sofa, Lindsey took off her shoes and removed her tights before putting her shoes back on and then sitting next to Stacey who then moved round and put her feet in Lindsey's lap. Looking Lindsey in the eyes I began to randomly kiss all over Stacey's sexy little pudgy feet, Lindsey remarked on how stinky they were but that didn't deter me as I enveloped one of Stacey's porky big toes with my lips and sucked it...
I woke the next morning feeling like a new man. My cock was sore but I felt like I could take on the world. I was absolutely in love. In the shower I kept getting text alerts. I got dried off and picked my phone it was Lindsey. Lindsey : Oh my god! Im in deep trouble: Me :what happened?: Lindsey :my dad came home and walked in my room!!!! : Lindsey’s dad came back home the next morning. He had walked in to find Lindsey sprawled on her bed still in thigh high stockings hi heels and...
I turned around to see my new 'friend' Stacey standing there. Although she was dressed in her supermarket uniform she still looked like one of the cutest and most fuckable BBW girls I knew. "Alright for a quick chat babes?" She asked winking seductively at me, we walked outside the store to a private secluded corner and began to kiss passionately. I couldn't resist her as I ran my hand up her skirt to touch her warm hairy wetness through her tan pantyhose, she broke the kiss and told me...
Lindsey was home alone enjoying a typical lazy day when there was a forceful knock at the door. Lindsey, aggravated that someone was banging so rudely on her door disturbing her tranquil day, went to answer the door. As soon as she twisted the door knob the door was forced open knocking Lindsey to the floor. Dazed and confused, by the disturbance and blinded by the bright light shining through the open doorway, tried to regain her footing. As she shifted her weight to get up she felt an immense...
The week dragged on and on with no weekend. The guys were exhausted come that Friday. We had managed to build the the parts in record time and I shipped them air freight to insure the customer was happy. Cost me an arm and a leg but it’s worth it to keep this particular car builder as a customer. The guys were at their morning break and I let them know they could knock off at lunch and I would pay them for the rest of the day. That Friday Katie and I were going to have lunch, most Fridays we...
Disclaimer: I know this story is not written very well, because english is not my native language and it's my first story but here you go.i tried to reduce spelling and grammar errors, please be gentle.I need more said Lindsey, Her Servant asked surprised: "you need more Miss Stirling? But that are 3 guys.""Yes I now and that's not enough and I need at least 15 guys so bring me 12 more guys." Lindsey angrily replies."Eh yes Miss Stirling, I am on my way."Lindsey turns around to the 3 guys who...
Lindsey stood in the doorway of my office. She was dressed in business attire but looking just as I remembered. I swear my heart stopped. “Hello Dale, how have you been?” She said softly looking down at her feet. I got up it was all I could do not to run over and take her in my arms. But at my first step towards her she seemed to step back. This wasn’t how I imagined this moment. Lindsey was shy and quiet like the first time I met her. “How are you Lindsey?” I asked trying to hide my...
That night when I came home and my wife was nowhere to be found, the boys had no idea where she went. And she didn't respond to any of my texts. In the back of my mind she had followed me to Lindsey's. I was getting paranoid. As it turns out, she went out with some friends, and they got too drunk and grabbed a hotel room and slept it off. At least that's her story. For two months I did everything I could to try and normalize my relationship with my wife. But she wasn't...
The ride home in the back of a squad car was embarrassing to say the least. But I was still angry and worried Jack was going to get physical with Lindsey. I couldn’t get the image of him beating her out of my head. I could feel my blood pressure rising. The officer who dropped me off suggested that I keep my distance and not try and contact Lindsey. Jack had talked about a restraining order and going to the school while I sat handcuffed. How could I have been so stupid. I knew better, I just...
The next morning Ruthie's alarm went off at 4:30 am. She put on her usual shorts and t-shirt. She normally wore athletic shoes with her shorts, but her shoulder hurt so much that she did not want to bother with tying the laces. She settled for a pair of slip-on sandals and made her way through the darkness to the Student Center. At first she felt somewhat better than she had felt the night before, but after she had been at work for an hour her depression returned. She turned off the news,...
It was a gorgeous, warm sunny day and I was intent on wasting a good chunk of it by being inside a movie theater. As I strode along the sidewalk on 5th Street, through the business district, I could still taste the burrito I'd had for lunch half an hour before. I took a sip of my Coke from the cup I was carrying, and generally felt all was right with the world. It was my day off, a new movie I'd been waiting to see was only a few minutes walk away, and my stomach was full of zesty...
It was mid October, a week from Lindsey's eighteenth birthday. And I got a call from her mother. "Will you come to Lindsey's birthday party? She is to shy to ask you, and with all you've done for her, it would be nice to see you there." I was in a conundrum! It might look suspicious if I declined, but the same if I went! I asked what day, it was on a Tuesday. A school night. That might make it easier to make a quick getaway. But it would ba awkward talking to her parents after seeing...
It was mid October, a week from Lindsey's eighteenth birthday. And I got a call from her mother."Will you come to Lindsey's birthday party? She is to shy to ask you, and with all you've done for her, it would be nice to see you there." I was in a conundrum! It might look suspicious if I declined, but the same if I went! I asked what day, it was on a Tuesday. A school night. That might make it easier to make a quick getaway. But it would ba awkward talking to her parents after seeing their...
This story began about two years ago. I lived with my wife and two sons 18 and 15, in an upper middle class neighborhood. Both my boys go the the same high school, my oldest u in marching band, and my youngest is in orchestra. I do a lot of volunteer work for the school, I chaperone dances and even band camp at the end of summer. As a parent I was well respected among the teachers and staff, and among the other parents for that matter. Events would unfold that would jeopardize all of it, and...
Parts 1 and 2 had me, pops with Lindsey my young offspring. Elise and Tim had their own situation. Now Lindsey comes home and we have to work things out.. and in the process we both get worked up!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~It was 3:00 a.m. when I heard the car pull into the driveway. I was lying on the couch wondering just how bad things could be. Elise had jumped up off of Tim, taken a swing at Bob and then burst into tears and run for the stairs. Lindsey had stood there for only...
Lindsey was married to a violent wife beater and drug addict. She was only twenty years old. Her husband Tom was not that way in the beginning. He began taking drugs and it made him a Jeckle and Hyde. One night Tom punched Lindsey in her face and he broke her nose. She finally had enough and when Tom went to sleep she got dressed, took her purse and left him. She stole the keys to his car and drove into the night. Tracy drove aimlessly until the car ran out of gas. Lindsey was in the middle of...
EroticJames used to tutor her through the school’s student-tutor center. She didn’t make it easy for him. She never paid much attention, always told him to hold on so she could reply to a text. The worst part was when she would actually listen to him explain something, she would end up making fun of him for being a “nerd” and even sometimes saying it was why he was a virgin. That last part stung the most, as it was true. He was a virgin, and a huge one as he had never even kissed a girl. He even...
At the end of September, we had a heat wave that had temperatures over one hundred for a week. The boys asked if they could throw a pool party on the weekend. It was supposed to cool down to the nineties by then. My wife would be out of town for the weekend and she would be the only one that might put a dampener on the fun. We made arrangements and most of the marching band was to come! I have a pretty big back yard. My property is about three acres and my pool is huge, so a party this size...
It was the morning after the pool party. I woke with a pounding headache. I had drank my self to sleep running the nights event through my mind. I just had a beautiful young lady alone, and nearly crossed the line. I was a married man, and she was only seventeen. The next few weeks I tried to make sure that one of the band mothers was there to give her a ride if she needed. That worked fine, and I also made sure the boys rode with me, just in case. Then the end of marching band season, came...
This was a gift for my bf from my gf stacey I was at work one day when I heard a very familiar voice behind me say "hi babes! Working hard are we?" > I turned around to see my new 'friend' Stacey standing there. Although she was dressed in her supermarket uniform she still looked like one of the cutest and most fucking hot girls I knew. > "Alright for a quick chat babes?" She asked winking seductively at me, we walked outside the store to a private secluded corner and began to kiss...
It was Saturday night and once again Lindsey was going out on the town with some of her friends. She was just out to have a bit of fun, have a few drinks and a laugh, and to dance the night away. She didn't have any intention to get picked up, just to have fun with no complications.She is 5 feet 4 inches tall with long wavy blond hair that hangs a couple of inches below her shoulders. She is quite good looking, slim and with a firm 36C chest. She get plenty of attention, which she enjoys a lot....
About a week later, Lindsey came by. Her mother had caught a flight to the east coast for work, and her father was going to stay the night in San Francisco, Lindsey suspected he was with a girlfriend. It was a Saturday night and Sean was home. I never told Sean what went on between Lindsey and I, but he seemed to know. When she showed up Sean answered the door, rather than assume she was there to talk about orchestra, he walked her out to the shop. I had just got the car back from media...
September was another hot one, Sean wanted to host another pool party for the band. I said I was too busy at work and wouldn't have time to set one up. But Karen, the next day approached me about a pool party at her house. I said I would drop Sean off but I couldn't stay. Truth of the matter, I had just bought a sixty nine Camaro and was just getting ready to restore it. That Saturday, I dropped Sean off at Karen's. Lindsey's car was there. But I didn't get out of the car, I don't...
I was 19 when Chris, a cute guy from work, started talking to me. He was doing what I like men to do, talking to me rather then just hitting on me. He was 27, fit and always well dressed. I wasn’t particularly into well dressed men but he had a certain charisma about him which made him very attractive. He was also a smooth talker and full of compliments and at 19 years old I was easily impressed. Okay so he was hitting on me but in a patient way and that made me feel good about myself. During...
Fictional story where names are mentioned is purely coincidental.It was a cold winters evening and Abigail was waiting for Gerry to come back after being on a work trip for 2 weeks, Abigail and Gerry had been married six months only being able to spend about 2 months in total, due to work commitments on both parts, they had met via friends and fell for each other at first sight, Abigail was stunning long raven black hair a perfect figure and deep brown eyes, Gerry had a brother Simon that only...
Originally posted to http://www.celebritystoryarchive.comCelebs: Abigail BreslinCodes: M/f, M+/f, enema, modification, Young, size, teen, toys, WaterSport, Swallowing, Tit Torture, S/M, BDSM, hair, bondage, Rape, spoof, reluctant, mc, humiliation, torture, nc, Forced, Extreme, HeavyWARNING: This story contains themes that may be offensive or disturbing to some. Obviously, this is a work of fiction.http://i.imgur.com/x0PaQ7X.jpgAbigail Breslin brushed a lock of her long, brown hair behind her...
Foreword.It is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks. There are many hypotheses that try to explain how it is, our society cannot cater for the younger generation, how it fails them at a fundamental level and leaves them to learn and fend for themselves. We teach our children the usual things, History, Geography, to read and write, numerical skills, but we seem to have forgotten how to teach them social graces and how to behave.But, for a large slice of the...
BDSMIt is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks. There are many hypotheses that try to explain how it is, our society cannot cater for the younger generation, how it fails them at a fundamental level and leaves them to learn and fend for themselves. We teach our children the usual things, History, Geography, to read and write, numerical skills, but we seem to have forgotten how to teach them social graces and how to behave. But, for a large slice of the...
A day in the life: Mexico, State of Vera Cruz; Cihuaton (Little Women) The jungle hung over the road, a vast wilderness inhabited by jaguar, deadly black tarantulas, and a host of birds and animals never seen by the white man. Quihuicha rested on the branch, watching the beehive of activity below. Twenty faerie were dismembering the javelina they had shot, and she was on guard against- A shape formed from the darkness. Ocelotl! She whistled, raising her bow. The arrows were long...
Swimming was my new pass-time.My wife and I had installed an in-ground pool in our back yard with the proceeds from my third book sale. The book was doing well in some circles. Not well enough to buy a new house, but well enough.Of course, after the pool was installed and the landscaping finished, my wife, Elizabeth (Bess for short,) wanted to have a party. She invited friends, but also some of the upper crust from town that we knew.The day had started off fine but rapidly turned stormy. Our...
Cheating"What were ye doing?" A stern voice cried, and the woman helped Abigail to her feet. "What were ye up to? Silly lass. Nearly got yourself killed." Abigail swayed slightly as she stood on her feet and the woman parked Abigail on a garden wall. "I'm fine," Abigail muttered, but the woman told her to stay there while she parked the car out of the middle of the road, and then escorted the teenage girl some stairs for a "cup of tea." Abigail's foot hurt, and her ankle was sore. She...
ABIGAIL MAKING PEOPLE HAPPY On Wednesday afternoon at the private school, Abigail could be found in the gymnasium with the three physical education teachers. Lori Johnson, Bart Wilson and Gary Thornton were naked and coupled together on an exercise mat. Gary had his stiff dick buried in Abigail’s incredible sexy student as Lori munched on the teen’s tasty pussy. Bart with his cock in Abigail’s mouth waited patiently for his turn at her marvelous ass. Abigail was on all fours with Lori beneath...
This is my first try… Leave comments to what you think could be improved! * * * It was six oclock on Friday night when Abigail began to make her way down the street towards the OLachlan house. She grumbled under her breath. There were plenty of things that she would rather be doing on a Friday night that didnt involve babysitting two teenage brats. Her mother had pressured her into babysitting the OLachlans kids, though Abigail didnt see why they needed babysitting. The oldest, Jacob, was...
Dennis was a little surprised to see 14 year old Abigail standing at the front door totally naked. He knew that they’d be alone during school hours for the next 3 days but he’d expected her to spend most of the time in her room either reading or playing electronic games and when she did come out she’d be wearing her PE skirt like she had quite a lots over the previous days. “Can you check me like you do Mandy please Dennis?” “What do you mean Abi?” “Everyone knows that you used to put your...
Copyright Otto26, 2007 * The dungeon corridors had very low ceilings, such that Abigail was forced to bow her head. The torch of the guard in front of her danced in the puddled water on the rough-hewn stone floor and left thick ropes of smoke that quickly blended into the darkness. Even in the relative warmth of the Hungarian spring the tunnels were cold and the sound of coughing echoed through them. Abigail pressed a handkerchief over her mouth and nose and shivered for a moment within her...
I have received several emails asking if I am a hypnotist. Yes, I am. My stories are based on facts (and fantasy) but are not actual occurrences. Everything depicted is possible. Questions or comments are welcome. * * * * * I had just finished a partnership meeting when Jeff came up to me. ‘Mike, you are a hypnotist, right?’ He was towering over me as he said that. I am tall, but Jeff is gigantic. He is a six foot eight, former basketball player. He was also a terrific salesman. Jeff has been...
In Adventure One, we find our intrepid agent, Sage Tumbleweed, on the trail of the alien infiltrators plotting to exploit Earth’s resources. Galactic immigration was getting out of control. Not only that, but using humankind’s dimwitted senses against itself, the alien marauders' secret agenda included increasing the stupidity level on a global scale. Intending to hasten the devolution of the human species, the intruders' scheme to ensure rapid regression throughout every population group....
Fantasy & Sci-FiI have received several emails asking if I am a hypnotist. Yes, I am. My stories are based on facts (and fantasy) but are not actual occurrences. Everything depicted is possible. Questions or comments welcome. * * * * * Jeff was very content for about two weeks. I was finishing a sales meeting when Jeff, looking puzzled, said to me: ”Would you talk to Abigail. She has been acting strange lately and I think it has something to do with the hypnosis thing.” “How has she been acting strange?” ...
Dear ISS readers, this is my first sex story and I would like to share my experience; an experience of a 19-year-old introvert girl, attracted only towards girls, interested in their body, struggling to convince them to share intimacy. Any self-respecting, shapely, nymphomaniac lesbian like me would look for an alternate source for carnal pleasures. There was this girl in my junior college who I found to be of my type. When I saw her for the first time in college, I had to rush myself...
LesbianMy mind is filled with the memory of the first time I was able to push my entire hand into the inner cavity of her vagina. My glove size is large, to accommodate the breadth of my hand across the knuckles, though my fingers are rather slender. For some time, our love play had included the insertion of all four fingers plus my thumb into Lindsey’s pussy; but the ring of bone around the top of her outer chamber had stopped me from pushing my whole hand into her inner sanctum. But on this day,...
From the earliest days of our relationship, Lindsey and I have tried to create opportunities when we could spend whole days and, especially, whole nights together. So we were both very excited when circumstances permitted us to go away to a seaside resort for a couple of days. When I picked her up, we decided that one element of our plans couldn’t wait until we had arrived at the resort hotel we had selected for our first night together; so we stopped first at a local motel. It had been two...
Abigail Slaughter was a woman of passion. Many of Abigail’s co-workers thought she was temperamental, the more charitable amongst them said, fiery, those that had disliked her from the get go said psychotic. None of these people had ever noticed that Abigail’s signature on any and all documentation carried an apostrophe after her given name and, that she never left a space between that and her family name. Most of Abigail’s friends would not have been surprised at this open secret, because they...
Moira opened the door and walked over to a table clicking her fingers and calling for her sister. Abigail scowled as she came over. "What d'ya want?" "Ah ya cannae talk tae customers like t'at?" Moira shouted, and Abigail glanced over towards Pauline. "Ah'll have a pot of tea and a slice of cake. Abigail picked up her pad and walked over to the till, ringing through the cost and printing out the receipt. Pauline snapped at her for talking to Moira like she did and Abigail poured hot...
Note : This story is completely fictional! it all happened one day when i stayed the night at my cousin lindseys and i got up the next morning and headed to the bathroom once i got to the door i could hear that the shower was on and she left the door open so i can see in the bathroom once i looked in i seen lindsey naked in the shower soaking her hair rubbing soap on her body i started to feel my cock grow as i watched lindsey shower rubbing soap on her nice size tits and big nipples water...
Incest"Come on," Lisa pleaded and Alistair shook his head. "OK we'll be good to ya, won't we Abigail? Abigail wanna say sorry." The flamboyant teenage girl nodded, and Lisa begged the teenage boy to join them, but he shook his head. "I cannae leave the shop. Not 'til my Dad gets back." "We're wasting our time," Abigail moaned. "And I wanted to help." He winced as Abigail spoke and he wiped his eyes. "I wanna but ah can't." Abigail pursed her lips and rolled her eyes....
She walked into the entry of the small sandwich shop, her eye glistening with tears. I watched her as she stood there looking back out the glass door muttering to herself. I assumed that she must have had a fight with her boyfriend. It was nearly 2 am and the bars and clubs were just emptying out. She stood there looking helpless. She was dressed in a short, mid-thigh length denim skirt, pale bare legs. She was wearing black flats that reminded me of ballet shoes. Covered on top by a white...
Abigail cried as she fell backwards off of the wall but landed in the soft arms of her ex-boyfriend. He stared up at her and cackled gently. "Caught ya." "What d'ya want?" He put his hands underneath her legs and pulled them over the low wall and then righted her. "Ya bloody frightened me." "To share this," he told her and pulled out a small baker's bag from his pocket. She rolled her eyes, and he put his hand in hers. "And a walk." She sighed, and he sniffed. "Ya promised...
=== She had thought that pole dancing was only for strippers, and that as a feminist she should object to it, but her friends kept telling her that it was great for fitness, a genuine skilled artform, and that it made them feel really empowered. Sceptical but interested, Abigail searched online, and found an advertisement for “Pole Dancing for Feminists”, which sounded like the sort of thing she was after. Classes were Wednesdays at 7 pm. She attended her first one, and found herself in a...
WARNING: This story contains extreme racist scenes and slurs. This story takes place in the south before the civil war and is about a Caucasian girl dominating two Afro-Americans. In this story you may find racist slurs and the N-word used frequently. This is only to make the story more realistic and NOT to alienate or offend people of colorABIGAIL’S TWO DAY GIFTApril 10, 1862, Huntsville, AlabamaIt was a beautiful spring day. The sun was shining in the sky and everywhere on the plantation...
If it hadn't been obvious before, it was now; Abigail and Mike were an item. There were a few raised eyebrows, but on the whole, the verdict was 'good for them' and 'Abigail obviously has something going for her'. They spent every moment together that they could; at Uni, or at one or other of their homes, but most of the time they were working or talking, though not entirely without some cuddling and kissing. The key to any successful relationship is communication, but Abigail and Mike...