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The Discipline Centre in 2040 Martha Returns

Martha arrived once again at the discipline centre. Having suffered her punishment, she then attended the following week for a feedback meeting and to agree on future behaviour. She was told to attend a weekly session after that, in a group of other offenders, which was intended to help them behave in the future. Martha thought that was a good idea and so signed up for it.Today, she went to the discipline centre and once again saw Officer Riley at the front desk. She thought she may have been...

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Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 18D

Everything I did in New York had me thinking of Memphis. My Saturday night date with Becky was a lot of fun. Innocent fun, despite the fact that Becky was such a lively, sweet tempered turn-on. I took her to see 'Bridge Over the River Kwai', which I'd seen before but wanted to see again. It was an exercise in socializing. Merely sitting next to cute Becky in a movie house was sexually arousing. I couldn't help but feel affection for her, she was so likeable and bright. But my emotions...

Fred and Martha s Cruise Adventure

It is early July when Fred and Martha begin their cruise. He always told Martha that if the opportunity to have a sexual adventure even if it meant some touching with nothing more happening or it involved more then she should consider it. It was not as though Fred did not love Martha as he deeply did love her and trusted her like no other person. However George wanted to give Martha the opportunity to explore her sexuality and George sensed that Martha needed that temporary release from the...

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Martha Space MadamChapter 8 Break Up

Of course it couldn't last for ever. Martha had just put Sandra into her uniform as a pony. With her feathered tail sticking out of her arse and her eyes in blinkers she was being ridden piggy-back round the room with Martha wielding the small whip, and they were both getting very excited when the door opened and Alan stood there. "Just as I thought," he said in his 'office' voice, "You are a pair of disgusting tarts. Look at yourselves." Picking up a leather belt from the chair he...

Discipline Centre 2040 Martha s Penalty

Martha could not believe how lucky she was. It was now three months since she had attended the discipline centre and been punished for being caught smoking twice in public. She remembered so vividly how painful the punishment was, but also how much respect she suddenly had for the teenage policewomen who worked at the centre and disciplined the offenders.It was when she attended one week later to give her feedback, and to agree her behaviour going forward, that she was dealt with by Officer...

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Saving Martha

Saving MarthaBy Brewt.BlacklistJuly-September 2010Sometimes Down OneWoo"OH GOOD god. Whoever designed this place had no idea what he was doing," thought Martha as she looked up to her right. Through the open door of the women's room, she could see all the way to the front door of the crappy twang bar she'd landed in than night. "But then, he is kinda cute. Maybe the guy knew what he was doing after all." There stood John, looking in at her, intently.Martha was lithe, almost waif-ish, wearing a...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 15B

Sunday night after dinner we went to Ronnie's apartment again. The previous Friday's coupling had left the three of us less needful. Sunday night began as a languid body massage session, without lotion. We caressed and teased, and lay for some time doing little more than running a finger along an arm or leg while we talked. A long time after we lit a candle and undressed, I was lying on my back with Ronnie sitting up on my right and Martha lying alongside me on the left, and while Ronnie...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 18E

In the candlelight Martha's teeth and eyes glinted as she lay naked under me, knees drawn back, grinning up at me. She held my cock at the root with one hand and she watched my eyes while I entered her. I groaned as her creamy pussy closed around me. Her grin widened when I started screwing. She whispered, "Fuck. Fuck." Her cunt gripped, tight. I groaned again, my head arching back. Martha whispered, "Fuck." I looked at her eyes. They sparkled with lust. I knew by the look in them...

Candy Martha

Candy met Martha at a friend's party. She had noticed Martha moving around the room. Everyone else seemed to notice Martha too. It was, she mused, not only because of Martha's generous proportions -- but also because of her easy laugh, booming voice and the animated way she flung her arms and head when chatting. You could see Martha was accustomed to being noticed and she did nothing to make herself any less the centre of attention by her style of dress, which was a loud floral clingy number...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 12D

When Martha saw I'd stopped she rose upright and put a hand on Ronnie's shoulder, and Ronnie let her head fall back and closed her eyes and sighed. I watched her rest for a moment, and then I withdrew my wet finger and put my palm on Ronnie's tummy. She opened her eyes and looked at me, her eyes intense and edgy. I smiled and asked, "Okay with you if we stop?" She didn't say anything, didn't blink her eyes. She smirked, but her eyes didn't change. She laid one hand on the back of my...

Martha and Laura

Martha & LauraSynopsis: A selfish bitch and a gentle beauty captured and broken; the one to receive punishment for her selfish ways, the other to be rewarded as your cherished, grateful slave.---- Night falls on the house, as you rise from your chair, push away the dinner plate, and descend to the cellar to see how your newly-captured slaves are coping with their confinement. Your shoes clack loudly on the flagstones, a menacing counterpoint to the blink-blink of the strip-lights...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 19E

Martha and I undressed in the bedroom while Ronnie went into the bathroom for a minute. Outside, the sun had descended just below the height of the West Side buildings. Martha watched me with a little smile while she stepped out of her panties and I pushed down my jocks. Naked, she walked to the window and drew the thin Woolworth's curtains closed, blocking out the pink glow of dusk, dimming the room. Martha moved to her dresser, and I watched her hazel eyes and her nipples and her auburn...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 13C

Ronnie lay with her head resting on the pillow and cradled my head on her breast, cautioning me, "Careful. I'm a little sensitive, too, right now." She closed her eyes peacefully while I kept my mouth easy on her nipples. In the dark, quiet room I spent many long, long minutes fingerfucking her and then licking until she was wet and ready enough for my finger to slip effortlessly inside. Martha watched, lying on her tummy on Ronnie's other side and stroking my back and rump, kissing my...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 19C

Thursday morning her alarm beeped away and she shut it off roughly and flopped onto me naked, her arms sleepy and hot and her lips on my neck. After a couple of minutes I said, "You have to go to work." She groaned. She hugged me. She lay still. I kissed her shoulder. "Hey." She sighed and raised her head and looked at me, her eyes thinking, thinking, and she swept her hair back on both sides. Then her eyes looked at mine and she whispered, "All right." I started the coffee. I had...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 12C

I massaged lotion into Martha's arms and shoulders, my strokes growing slower and more sensuous to test Martha's state of mind -whatever the hell that might be at this point -- and moved tentatively to the swell of her breasts and then between them for a while, and then to her tummy, and down the tops of her thighs. Martha closed her eyes and I asked, "Okay?" and she said, "Hm. Take your time, hon." I got more lotion and massaged along the tops of her thighs and calves, and then lightly...

Martha chapter 1

She remembers when she was married happily to her first love, John andrews. She remembers his abuse of her, but then again everyone abuses her. But he also showed her affection unlike the others. She knew she didn't deserve his kindness, so his cheating and abuse where easily accepted. Then he grew more abusive and harsher. He started fucking other women at home, punishing her unfairly, forbidding her orgasm during sex. She worked harder to please, but he abused her more. Then one day he...

George and Martha 2

"Let me help you with all of this," Martha said as Jessie began clearing dishes from the table. "Don't be silly," he sweetly scolded. "You worked all day. I'll take care of this. You go watch the news. I'll take care of the dishes and join you in a few minutes." He kissed her cheek and took her dish to add to the pile he was already carrying. Martha picked up her phone, read a few emails and texts, responded to one and then stood and carried the last couple of plates to the...

George and Martha Part 1

Martha was running late. It hadn't been a great day. At 36 years old, Martha was successful and attractive, but her life had taken some turns lately that had left her wondering what she had done to anger the cosmos in such a way as to constantly be throwing more problems onto her shoulders every single day. She had an extremely successful construction business that she had helped her father build, but now, with her father passing away and her husband filing for divorce last year, it...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 12E

The small, candlelit room seemed untouched by time. The earth stopped turning. As if in a dense, humid fog of sexuality, I let Ronnie relax onto her back and gave each of her nipples a gentle suck for a moment while she lay with her eyes closed, her breath easing. Then I rose and enfolded Martha in my arms, my sweet, beautiful, sexy Martha, and we held each other longingly and she lay back on the floor and opened her legs and smiled, her eyes simmering, and she whispered, "Lick me, hon....

Tim And Abbie 61 Matt And Martha s Celebration

Getting off earlier than usual after the positive ending to their meeting, Matt makes one quick stop on his way home to share the news with Martha. The stop is to get some sparkling grape juice to toast the new job. With Martha unable to drink as now within days of her due date, sparkling juice will have to do.Arriving home, he takes Martha in his arms and spins her around while kissing her. She could see the excitement in Matt’s eyes from the moment he walked in the door. She giggles as he...

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Brother SpyChapter 10 Martha s Boyfriend Roger

I woke up too late to watch any of the morning shows. All of the bedrooms and bathrooms were empty. I switched to Jacqui's bedroom. Jane and Jacqui were still asleep. Jane had one arm draped over Jacqui. I could see one of Jane's flat breasts. It was probably just as well. My balls still ached from the night before. Jacking off right now would not help that one bit. I switched on the VCR and switched off the monitor. I could check the tape later. After my balls stopped aching. I sniffed...

Martha s Anal Adventure

Not long after sucking Jerry's cock in public and breaking her commercial sex barrier, Martha agreed with Chad to work the occasional shift in her brothel's rooms, rather than just at the desk. Most days, she was still behind the front desk, taking money, bringing water and coffee, lighting the cigarettes of customers waiting for their girl to be free. But, on a few occasions, she worked short shifts on quiet days, doing half hour quickie appointments with here-today-gone-tomorrow punters, just...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 18B

It was a little after eleven Friday night. Martha lay atop me, her hips over my face, her head over my cock. She ran her tongue around my glans, slowly, around and around, and I licked her tush and licked downward along the round muscles and onto the back of her thighs and then toward her pussy and along the rim of her slit, up and down, and she moaned, "Ahh. Steven." Her mouth enclosed my tip, and then slid down, down. I sighed hotly, "God. Martha." Her mouth moved up and then off me,...

Fred and Marthas Cruise Adventure

It is early July when Fred and Martha begin their cruise. He always told Martha that if the opportunity to have a sexual adventure even if it meant some touching with nothing more happening or it involved more then she should consider it. It was not as though Fred did not love Martha as he deeply did love her and trusted her like no other person. However George wanted to give Martha the opportunity to explore her sexuality and George sensed that Martha needed that temporary release from the...

George and Martha 3

Sunday was a blur of doing nothing. With empty schedules, Jessie got up at 8:15, made a batch of cranberry scones, then brought Martha breakfast in bed where they cuddled for an hour, watched Sunday morning talk show and kissed and kissed and kissed. By 11:00, Jessie was sitting in front of his new instrument, still in his pretty little nightie and robe, looking up the sheet music for his favorite Bach, Strauss and Chopin pieces on Martha's iPad and playing through each several times...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 16D

It was very early Thursday morning and a woman on the airplane who sat next to me and looked like my mother was smiling at me and asking, "You're going back?" I smiled at her politely and said "Yes." She said, "Oh, you'll love it in Memphis," and I smiled politely and shook my head and said, "No, New York." She said "But we're going to Memphis." I said "No. New York." I rested my head against the padded headrest. I closed my eyes, and it was just as it was when I was on the...

Martha Space MadamChapter 25 Training

Jacqui watched the dancing girls and thought she could do that quite easily. All they did was wind themselves round a pole more or less in time to the music and occasionally dance a few steps away from it and back again. Okay, they were naked, but that wasn't so important here. In fact few of the customers seemed to be paying any attention to the dancers. The thought of actually performing naked for people who were paying to see her tits and cunt quite intrigued her. She watched a number of...

Martha and Paula

Martha Sinclair surveyed the party. It was the office end of year party for the company her sister Deborah Sinclair owned. Martha was a striking woman, five-feet-seven-inches tall and very curvy. She had red hair which flowed down across her shoulders and green eyes. She also had a very ample bosom. Tonight she wore a dark green pencil skirt and a cashmere sweater, also green. No bra, it was hard not to look at her beautiful breasts. Martha wandered over to the bar to get a glass of...

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Martha Needs Nature

Gaia held out her hand and Giselle took it and stood up. The view of the incredible winter scene wavered a bit and suddenly they were in a beautiful meadow not far from the edge of a small town. Giselle gasped slightly, not just at the shifting scene, but the feel of late spring instead of winter. Knowing Gaia for only a short time and the amount of information that she absorbed still didn’t prepare her for such things. Gaia smiled. “It’s OK, Giselle, just look within yourself and you will...

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Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 12B

Ronnie stepped out of the shower and I got a fleeting glimpse of her willowy torso and small tits and slinky figure and her diminutive, silky pelt before she wrapped a big towel around her. She dried quickly, walking into the living room, drying her black hair with a smaller towel and holding the bigger towel around her front. She said, "No lotion yet, Steven?" She added in her bad Southern accent, "You country critters ain't used to the kind of sun you get here in the Big City on Fahr...

My Secret Life Vol 01 Chapter 07 Sarah and Martha

VOLUME-1 Chapter VII One aunt as said lived in H***shire, a widow; her son, my cousin Fred, was preparing for the Army. I wanted a change and went by advice to stay there. Fred was a year eider than me, wild and baudy to the day of his death, he talked from boyhood incessantly about women. I had not seen him for some time, and he told me of his amours, asking me about mine. I let him know all, without disclosing names; he told me in nearly the words that it was “a lie,” for he had heard my...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 11G

Sunday. I woke at seven. I left Martha sleeping and donned my new-made cutoff shorts and my new running shoes and I jogged to the newsstand on 86th Street. But I was too rested and energized to stop for the Times. Something got into me; I kept jogging, picking up the pace and heading for Central Park. I zoomed into the park and across the small meadow beside the Metropolitan Museum. The few people who were about ignored me, and I chided myself for worrying in the first place that people in...

Aunt Martha

Copyright © 2001 Norm DePloom. ALL Rights Reserved Yes, I know, it's popular right now to pretend that kids aren't sexual, but I'm here to tell you that the good Dr. Freud was right. I'm determined to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth (except where to do so might land me, or someone else, in prison). Only the names have been changed to protect the incredibly guilty. Due to my good fortune in being raised near, and with, my two slightly older female cousins,...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 14D

Ronnie set me up for my first modeling session on Wednesday afternoon. I was going to be paid seventy-five bucks for an afternoon of work with a photographer that Ronnie knew. That was a pretty hefty sum in those days for a nonprofessional my age, although a pro would have been paid more. The session went well and was similar to posing for an artist, but with many more pose changes and a constant stream of instructions from the photographer. He was a handsome, shipshape man in his late...

MARTHA 1 In Olden Days

The largest wedding the district had seen for some time had gone well. The parish church was crowded with family, servants and villagers. The bishop himself had officiated at the union of Caroline, the twenty-year old, third daughter of the Earl and Lady Hawswater, to Sir William Laxby, a forty-three year old mine and railway tycoon, MP and widower. Caroline, after some bitter battles with her parents, had got her way and married trade instead of into a noble family. Because of that a large...

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Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 18C

When I opened my eyes Saturday morning the sun was shining with a brightness that told me it had been daylight for hours. The little fan on the window whirred steadily, streaming air toward the bed. I glanced at the clock. Eight twenty. Martha was half on me, using my chest for a pillow. I stroked her hair. She didn't stir. I kissed her hair and caressed her shoulder. On my other side, Ronnie had turned away and slept curled on her side, her tush against my hip, my arm still cradling her...

Martha Space MadamChapter 21 Madam

The first person to sleep in the New House of Joy was Martha about three weeks later. Until then she had spent most of her time working hard on getting it ready, while staying at Kate's house, usually alone. Interspersed in this were four heavenly nights spent in pure sexual frenzy with Hugo at his house, but she had never felt at home there. It had an odd feeling, almost like an hotel, where you could stay and you could eat and you could fuck as much as you like but it was never more than a...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 17A

Saturday, August 24, 1957. I woke up at six. Martha slept like a log beside me. Even after a good night's sleep, I was grumpy; I was ready for life to ease up. Nothing was turning out the way I wanted it to. Two weeks left in New York. I had a hard run through Central Park, trying to run past unease and frustration but feeling it keeping pace with me. When I arrived at Martha's I was covered with sweat. Martha was in the kitchen shower. She swept aside the shower curtain and peered out...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 16E

Friday. Martha woke with a start at a quarter to seven. "Damn! The alarm didn't go off!" She ran into the bathroom. I shook my head and rubbed my eyes. It occurred to me that I had not changed Martha's alarm back to its regular wake-up time after setting the alarm for Fiore's appointment the day before. Crap! As if I hadn't already disrupted Martha's existence! I ran into the kitchen and got the coffee started and made toast. In the bathroom, Martha was on the rampage, dropping...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 14B

During that same week, more complications ensued. As usual in New York, it was best to expect the unexpected, while expecting the expected to involve unexpected hassles. On Monday I got a little financial relief when Fiore announced that I was in good enough shape to get transferred to a less expensive class, out of the more costly, personalized sessions. The change lowered the overall price of Fiore's training to one-half the former cost -- a good move for me because I was beginning to see...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 15D

Ronnie said to me as I sat nude on a three-legged stool and she started drawing, "Martha won't let me draw her, you know." I asked "Why not?" "She sat for me about the time we first met. When we were roommates. And she had such a classic, gorgeous figure, I told her she just had to pose nude for me, just *had* to. Or in a swim suit or something." "She wouldn't?" Ronnie sighed, erasing something. "No." I said, trying to balance myself with one foot on the floor and my other...

AntonioChapter 5 Martha

“Rest here a little bit,” Martha said, “and I’ll tell you about my Larry.” And this is the story she told: “Mr. and Mrs. Lawrence Jennings.” Larry passed the newly inked marriage license to the desk clerk, He barely glanced at it. “Hardly need to see this.” He gave them their key. “Welcome to San Francisco.” They had more than six years of separation to talk about, but neither could find anything to say in front of the elevator operator. Being in the room with only Larry tied Martha’s...

Sean David Kilpatrick Flynn Book 1 of Wizard A Love StoryChapter 5 Martha Sean

Martha stayed in Phoenix after the second failed attempt to sign the adoption papers. She primarily wanted to spend time with Sean, but she also wanted to get to know the Cavallas better. She and Seth talked about the Cavalla's request to continue to be part of Sean's life and, by association, their lives. They didn't see any problem with the request on the surface. They didn't have any deep dark secrets to hide but they were a very private couple. Neither Martha nor Seth had brothers or...

Martha Space MadamChapter 26 Trouble

Kate and Bernard were holding a small party, really a business meeting to confirm that the Vehicle Maintenance run by Arthur would be moved to reporting directly to Hugo. That meant he was no longer under Jason's control as Mines Chief and it represented real promotion for Arthur, so a party had been arranged to celebrate his good fortune. Martha was there talking to some friends when Hugo came in with Helen on a leash which was attached to a metal collar round her neck. It would have been...

Martha Space MadamChapter 6 Caught

Martha was hanging from the strengthened ceiling bar that Alan had fitted. She was naked, blindfolded and gagged, with her hands tied together above her head and her ankles tightly bound together as Alan worked one dildo into her cunt and a second one into her arse. He switched them both on to maximum stimulation and Martha hung there thinking, 'Kara said yesterday's thrill was boring today. I wonder what Alan's new idea... ' Hiss. CRAACCKK!!! All thought ended and she nearly tore her...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 12A

Some events are like dreams. Their cause, their meaning, their place in one's history remain forever unexplained. They occur once in time, surprising us sometimes, but always making a mockery of our expectations. In memory they are recurring, timeless, with vague borders and an always jumbled, inexact sequence. In the aftermath all one can say is that they occurred, and defiant memory recalls only the pieces, never their source or their reason. In the yellow-white sun Martha and Ronnie...

George MarthaChapter 2

((JANUARY 5, 1968)) "Raymond?" "Yeah, Katherine?" "Are Mom and Dad home yet?" "No, sis — not for a couple of hours. Why?" "Do you like me, Raymond?" "You're my sister, Katherine. Of course, I like you. What's brought this on?" "I see how you look at Sarah Walker. She's got those big knockers that you boys drool over. I don't have those big boobs to get guys attention. Do you think I'm pretty?" "You're my sister!" "That's not an answer!" "But I can't tell...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 11H

Each day in New York introduced me to a different and fascinating experience that I hadn't imagined in Memphis. Wednesday was no exception. The Long Island Railroad was a world of its own. We rose at five thirty and Martha and Ronnie and I had a quick, greasy breakfast in Pennsylvania Station before boarding a commuter train bound for eastern Long Island. We shuttled through Jamaica Station just as the westbound rush hour mounted; for miles and miles as we headed east toward Bay Shore, we...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 17C

Wednesday. The nude beach at Fire Island, again. A breezy, slightly cloudy day. Martha grumbled, "Out here in broad daylight." She glanced quickly up and down the beach. "So who's around?", Ronnie said. "There's nobody for miles." She sat Indian style on our big towel in front of me. I sat upright, my knees under me, while Ronnie's left hand cradled my balls. Her right hand, lathered with suntan lotion, rhythmically squeezed my cock in a well controlled milking motion. Martha...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 11F

Saturday. By six A.M. I was awake. My first thought was that a date was only a few hours away. I gave sleeping Martha a kiss, got out of bed, and took my vitamins. I needed to move. To run. I dressed in my gym clothes and went downstairs and jogged toward Central Park. The early sun was already hot and beaming. Halfway to Central Park I stopped, waiting at Park Avenue for the traffic light. Cars swished by and I found myself watching everything, taking it in, wondering what it would be like...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 11B

At ten o'clock Fiore, looking me over with his hands on his hips, grinned at me from his big ruddy face. "So! Still with smoke on your breath, heh? You're lucky you have only light work today! Every other day, we do the heavy work! Today you work light. You are going to learn to stretch and bend like a rubber band! I will show you! Now -- onto the table!" Again, Fiore flipped and kneaded me on the massage table, showing me how to detect which muscles and tendons were too tight and...

Martha s RevengePart 2

Martha Fed-Exed Bill the tape on Thursday morning and Saturday at noon he was beating on my front door. When I opened the door he said, "Is she here?" I nodded a yes and he said, "I need to talk to her." I told him that I didn't think she wanted to see him, but I'd go ask and I closed the door on him. I walked back to the kitchen where Martha was making us lunch and said, "Guess who is here and wants to talk to you?" She looked up from the sink at me and I said, "Yes indeedy, it is...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 19B

Wednesday morning. My last Wednesday in New York. While Martha showered that morning in the kitchen I finished making coffee and toast and I put on my running clothes. Then I remembered that I was supposed to take a day off from working-out. Martha hurried into the living room to gulp down her coffee and toast. She saw me lounging at the table. "You didn't run yet?" "Takin' a day off." "Good!" She bent down to me, then she sat on my lap with an arm around my shoulder. "Good. You...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 16C

Wednesday, Ronnie's half-day off, Ronnie met me at her apartment. I gave her Anita's birthday for a chart. Ronnie told me that she couldn't borrow the calculator from the office, so I'd have to help her work out the numbers using manual tables that came with her books. It was a pain in the neck. I spent more than half an hour calculating the figures, and another half hour checking them. Ronnie lounged on her sofa, watching me as I bent forward over her coffee table, working. She said,...

Martha Space MadamChapter 20 Planning

Martha found Kate's technique for handling the prisoners not all that different from her own with new girls in the House of Joy. Having shown them her power by using the neural whip on one of them, she processed each one rapidly through to the medibot, ignoring the protests of innocence, error, mistreatment, and cheating which they variously expected her to correct. While they were in the medibot all their belongings were hidden away in a cupboard and an overall was issued. Then they were...

Martha in America Ch 08

With a muffled chuckle, Martha clambered over me and waited for me to open my mouth, opening hers after it was on mine, our tongues finding each other as my semen slid into my mouth. ‘Let’s go sleep in my bed,’ I suggested. Martha felt the wet spot where she had come twice and nodded with a smirk and agreed: ‘That’s a good idea,’ and then smirked again and suggested: ‘We can come back here, if we want to do it again in the morning.’ I snorted with a smirk of my own and asked: ‘Wasn’t...

fraudsters punished 6 Martha s new life

Chapter 19. Martha’s new lifeMay 29th 1831‘It is six weeks since I last wrote in this journal and I have caught up with all the main events that has gone on since my arrival. Much has happened since I last penned any words here. Martha has left and is now married. I miss her. She was a fun thing in bed but I wish her well. She married a shipping trader in town who had been to one or two of our Saturday entertainments with the squire and taken Martha to bed and obviously liked her performance....

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 19A

Monday. Monday of my last week in New York. I awoke with Martha and her alarm. While she was in the bathroom I was in the kitchen with a big towel wrapped around my waist, getting the coffee started and filling a sink with soapy water to clean up last night's coffee and cake dishes. While I stood waiting for the sink to fill, I thought: What the hell should I do today, find something interesting or just go crazy waiting for the week to pass? While I had my forearms sunk into the soapsuds,...

Martha Space MadamChapter 7 Take Turns

The only difficult thing for Martha was making sure that the two visitors, both of whom visited her irregularly, did not meet. Evenings when Alan was not with her, he was often at home. His staying there all evening was then assured by the need to look after the child if Sandra was out, so he probably wouldn't walk in on them. Sandra had other mothers nearby who were friends, so that if Alan was out at some event or other, she would arrange a minder and try to visit Martha. Alan lied a lot...

THE ADVENTURES OF ME AND MARTHA JANE

Just before my 9th birthday my godmother and great-aunt Francesbought me a new dark brown suit and new shoes for my Confirmationceremony at St. Mary's Catholic School. It was a dim, cloudySunday afternoon outside; but inside the ornate, high-ceilingGothic church hundreds of banks of candles cast a warm gloriouslight over everyone in the church. Mom and Aunt Frances and mydeceased father's mother, Grandma Rose, drove me to the front en-trance and let me out on the sidewalk while Aunt Frances...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 13B

Our Friday night dinner with Ronnie had a late start because Martha had to stay at Columbia late for a staff lecture. By nine o'clock the three of us were in a diner, with Martha tiredly picking at her food. Ronnie announced, "Martha, Steven has consented to letting me draw his perfectly proportioned body. So don't make plans for late Sunday afternoon. He's mine for the day." Martha said dully, "Oh. That's nice, Steven. Wait until you see her work. She's good." Ronnie said,...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 15E

On Friday night Ronnie had a date that precluded our usual threeway dinner and "extended dessert," as Ronnie called it. Martha met me for a quick dinner at a diner in the West 70's and prepped me for my meeting with yet another of her teenage girlfriends, Jessica. She said while we ate, "The man in charge of the summer drama program at Jessica's high school is a friend of mine. His name is Howard. I told him about you several times, and he's looking forward to meeting you. I haven't...

Martha Space MadamChapter 24 Bidding

It was ten years after the memorable opening night of the New House of Joy when two people came into Martha's life who were to have a profound effect on her. Both were girls, one of them very young, and they were auctioned as the last two of the same batch. Both were bought by Karl for ridiculous prices. First there were the usual parade of men being sold for mine workers, none of whom interested her in the least. Then Kate put up one young man, Grant, who stood on the platform showing off...

Martha Space MadamChapter 27 Solution

Martha returned to the sittingroom to find Hugo on the 'phone to Karl. " ... as long as it is a foreign-language dormitory and she is the only woman they have and she never leaves the dormitory for any reason, that will do. Thanks." Turning to Martha, he ordered, "Get a cover on her for the journey; she's going to Karl's mine. He has persuaded me to let her go straight into a dormitory when you get there. It is one where none of the miners speak English and the other two women will not...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 3B

For several weeks I saw Martha Jane only now and then as she walked across the grounds on her way in or out of the project. She caught sight of me once from a couple of blocks away and smiled and waved and yelled Hi. Meanwhile, it seems my Mom and future step-dad had gone through a brief spat. They started dating again a few weeks later. But my sitter was not Martha Jane. In fact, I had two different sitters at first. The first must not have been very interesting, as I have absolutely no...

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First off I should say that Aunt Martha has always been my favorite Aunt. They, she and uncle James lived in Southern California but always came up to visit at least once a year. Twenty now, I was going to transfer to a college close to Aunt Martha and she invited me to stay with her as Uncle Charlie had passed away about four years earlier. I passed on the invitation wanting to experience the college life and the freedom I thought it would provide now that I was out on my own. I visited...

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I lay on my side with Martha spooned behind me. Gazing out the small window that overlooked East 87th Street, I gradually returned to earth. I was startled at how quickly and completely I had fucked and climaxed. In trying to recall each detail of the past few moments, I felt I'd lost all control and all awareness; the whole event seemed blurred. Martha slid a hand down my arm and up again, as if learning anew the textures her fingers found there. She said softly, "I missed cumming like...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 19D

Saturday. Rain. Saturday morning Martha and I took a shower together. When she shut off the water I put my arms around her and we stood hugging in the shower stall. She said, "We can't start anything right now. I have to see my gynecologist at ten." "I'm not starting anything. Just hugging." She snuggled closer. "What are you going to do today?" "Pack some. I guess." "Sounds depressing. Why don't you wait, and let me help you?" "I have to get used to the idea." She...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 10D

Her eyes and her words left me speechless. I cleared my throat and concealed my state of shock, nodding firmly to signal my acceptance of what she had said. I shuffled nervously. She waited, staring at me almost apprehensively. She seemed at once both resolute and vulnerable. She said softly, "I hope... I didn't blow your fuses." I said with a brittle smile, "They're not fuses. They're circuit breakers. They reset after a few minutes." She smiled sweetly. "Have I... burst all your...

Thank You Aunt Martha Part II

I let my hands slide down from her shoulders but hers stayed in place. My hands moved over her chest reaching her erect nipples. Sliding over them to cup her breasts in my hands my fingers brushed her nipples and a soft moan slipped from her lips. Leaning forward I kissed her nipples. Nibbling on them with my lips then letting my tongue slip ever so slightly through my lips touching her nipples. Her hands caressed my neck and face as I continued at her nipples. She moaned and pulled my head...

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Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 17B

Monday morning, Martha went back to the same old grind. After she left for work I went back to my same old grind, jogging to Central Park and hanging a few chin-ups from a tree limb. I was closer to Memphis, no closer to staying in New York or finding ways to get back more often, no nearer to a conclusion about my feelings for Martha or Ronnie. I did have cash in my pocket and a bundle of traveler's checks I'd earned from posing. While I was cleaning up at Martha's, Ronnie called on the...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 19F

I blinked. The room was black. The candle was out. Vaguely, I heard distant sparrows. Vaguely, I felt a warm, small, still hand resting on my cheek, barely touching my skin. I saw lips near my face, and a face so close to mine that my sleepy eyes couldn't focus on it. Before I saw any features or sensed any other signals, I knew the face and hand were Martha's. I was on my back but leaning slightly to my right, my right arm slung across the bed toward the night table at the right of the...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 20B

I had a few disastrous flirtations. The Brothers held a sophomore class prom. Those who couldn't find a date could get one through Brother Lawrence's contacts with the Catholic girls' schools in town. At first, my sister was going to fix me up with a blind date. After meeting several of her girlfriends I decided I'd be better off with pot luck through Brother Lawrence. How bad could it be, I told myself, after some of my dates in New York? But trying it was. Being driven to and from the...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 13A

During the night I awoke twice, finding it dark and still outside. Each time, I felt creepy and giddy and unable to define the vexing nervousness in my legs and chest. When I awoke the third time, it was daylight. Martha was walking into the bedroom in her heels. Dressed and ready for work, she came to my side of the bed. She asked, "What on earth were you dreaming about all night?" I turned onto my back, rubbing my bleary eyes. "I was dreaming?" She sat on the bed and rested a hand on...

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After life had settled down with the two brothels, the New House of Joy straight for the fuddy-duddies, and Jacqui's Place kinky for the youngsters, as the forty-year-olds thought of themselves, Martha more or less retired from 'active service', only performing as a professional on either side of the switch for certain very favoured clients and, of course, free of charge whenever the fancy took Hugo and he appeared or sent for her, but he often seemed to prefer Kim. She never lost her...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 9D

Near the end of the summer of 1956, just before I started classes at Christian Brothers High School, I wrote Martha Jane and told her that the main reason I worked all summer was to earn money for a one-week visit to New York. I had saved enough for train fare, and if she didn't have room for me in her apartment I had money for a hotel. Three weeks passed. I'd hoped for a quick reply. I wanted to get to New York before the summer ended. But as the days passed I started losing hope. August...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 20A

In Memphis I was, on purpose, the last one off the plane. I lugged my carry-on at my side and then flung it over my shoulder as I entered the damp, hot daylight on the tarmac. The wrenching familiarity of everything I saw had me thinking: nearly sixteen years to get somewhere, and in five hours I was sixteen years behind. My mother, Aunt Frances, my sister Ann, and my great-aunt Mary met me at the arrival gate. I braced myself, thinking: All right, let's start using what Martha taught you....

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 14C

Anita didn't always attend Fiore's class, so I was pleased when I saw her there Monday morning and I walked up to her and said hello, and she returned it, and we joked around for a moment as if we had known each other for months. I told her, "See, you're not intimidating at all." She said, "Of course I'm not. I never was. That was all in your mind." During the workout I caught her looking at me during a particularly tricky exercise that the class was going through, and we saw each...

Martha our shy nieighbor

My sweet wife had left me alone that whole week; she had gone nursing her niece Patricia to a not so far town from us.Friday night I was getting bored at home after having a light supper; so I called Ana and asked her for any suggestion to do by myself. My naughty wife laughed in the phone and she said I had two choices: I could jerk myself inside the bathroom or I could go to a stripper club to watch some naked bitches; but I should not touch, just look and suffer with my cock aching inside of...

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"Martha" by Purplecat Martha Simpson was relaxed. She sat in her whirlpool bath, thewater gently massaging her body. Her fingers were slowly glidingacross her clit; she had already brought herself to a beautifulorgasm and was working on a second. As always, while masturbatingshe was thinking of her late husband, and the wonderful sex theyhad when he was alive. He was killed in an automobile accidentf******n years ago; the same accident almost killed her son too.A concrete truck ran a red...

Martha s bare bottom caning

It was Thursday late in the afternoon when five pupils, three girls and two boys were standing at the corner. The pupils were Martha 18, Michelle 17, Veronica 16, Morgan and Kelvin both 16 years old boys. The two boys were trying a cigarette when the girls were chit chatting. Mr Jordan, a 55 years old gentleman appeared from nowhere jogging, he...

Robin meets Martha and Elle

Robin Four By Robin Y. My name is Robin and I am a male (at least I was born that way) who lives as a woman. In my business I meet a lot of people, most of whom are quite wealthy. Most of the people I come into contact with through my business are women and I would like to tell you of a recent conversation I had with one of these women. I will call her Martha, (although I am changing the names of all the people in the story to protect their privacy)....Well, Martha comes to me one day...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 11D

Thursday I was on my own all day. After Martha left for work I went back to sleep. I woke up so late that I knew I could never make it to Fiore's on time, so I called the health club and cancelled for the day, playing sick. I managed to meet Ronnie for lunch, but I sat feeling like a truant. My guilt piled up as I listened to Ronnie talk about how hard she had worked to get through college. I could hardly speak, and soon I was almost too ashamed to look her in the eye. For the rest of the...

RansomeChapter 14 Martha Objects And David Gains

“Come here,” said Martha, reaching under the duvet for Jennifer’s arm. They rolled towards each other and merged into a single heap of warm soft feminine flesh. Nipples were sucked into each other’s mouths and rose to rubbery roseate firmness as messages of arousal radiated through the two bodies. Jennifer’s mouth opened and her breathing became more irregular as Martha’s lips traced a path down past her navel, through the neatly trimmed bush and seized on the shy clitoris which was peeping...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 10C

By ten fifteen that night we returned to Martha's place and set the tiny dining table with a bottle of wine, three cheeses, and two boxes of imported crackers. We kicked off our shoes. Martha struggled with the corkscrew. I fetched two glasses, helped her with the cork, and our table was ready. "Begin," she said. Almost two hours later I was slurring my words and pacing the living room with a cigarette in one hand and a wine glass in the other. I wasn't drunk, but I was "loose" for...

Martha Space MadamChapter 23 Another Expert

Kate rang Martha one day, about eighteen months after the opening and said, "Would you like another expert in your brothel?" "What do you mean?" asked Martha, a little preoccupied as there were four new girls in training and with fifteen working there were really too many already. Still she would sell Carol to Andrew as soon as the new girls were working. He had been badgering her for a while and Carol had never been happy as a whore. "We have some new prisoners tomorrow and I got the...

Martha Space MadamChapter 19 Arrival

As there was not even room to sit down in the cage, Martha fully expected to be most uncomfortable, especially during take off. The doors of the space ship hold closed and they were left in darkness. The space ship took off with the prisoners still in their cages, and was every bit as uncomfortable as Martha expected, not so much from the acceleration, but from the buffeting from side to side. Some time later, in the dark she couldn't really tell how long, she heard what sounded like...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 10E

We strolled down East 86th Street. It was getting late, yet I was amazed that the traffic and the people on Lexington Avenue were as frenzied as they were during the day. Martha led me to a newsstand so besieged with customers that we had to push our way through to get a copy of the Sunday Times. "This is not the way you get it in Memphis," she said, offering me the hefty newspaper with both hands as if it were a precious gift. She saw my eyes bulge: the complete New York Times, including...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 8D

Perhaps, when I awoke groggily at my Mama Rose's house that Saturday morning, July 2, 1955, I had been dreaming of my father while asleep in that room. I had little else to hold before me as a model of what I might do and how I might behave when I went to Union Station later that day to say goodbye to Martha. I wondered how Steven Senior might handle it: he was a hero, a winner of the Air Medal, two Purple Hearts and the Silver Star. He had faced the terror of war with the Nazis twenty-two...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 11E

We dropped by Martha's place, changed clothes, and then spent the rest of the afternoon on the Staten Island Ferry. Martha showed me what she called the "expected tourist attractions" -- the Statue of Liberty, Wall Street, City Hall. As dusk was underway we walked uptown toward Greenwich Village, where she took me to a hairdresser for a very expensive haircut. Gradually, Martha cheered up. Gradually, I became more sullen. The city was dark. We strolled through New York University and...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 14A

Any predictions, premonitions or expectations I might have had about New York were quickly and unexpectedly undone and/or displaced at every turn. Life in Memphis, like its population, was fairly uniform and predictable. Not so in New York. Martha turned out to be a pretty decent companion during the week, despite an occasionally cranky outburst. If Ronnie was in the throes of her period, she showed little sign of it; she was as eventempered as ever at our two lunch dates during the week....

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 16B

Sunday. I had been in New York six weeks and two days. Sunday morning Martha and I went to an Appalachian Arts exhibit at the Metropolitan, and late Sunday afternoon we went with Ronnie to see an old Greta Garbo movie at the Museum of Modern Art. Then we went to a diner. For the first time, as we ate, Martha asked me about the party. She said, "It must have been great. He was out until two o'clock." Ronnie said, "Two o'clock? Hey, hey. And how did Anita hold up?" I said flatly,...

Martha s Job RequirementsChapter 2

They both left their respective houses together and walked to the office together, Martha being the office manager and the only one in the office when Mark's father was out with clients. When Mark goes back to school she will be working in the office alone during his classes, but he will be back to help her when he does not have a classes. Martha took control as soon as she removed her sweater and put it on the hook in her office she divided up the work that had to be done today and told...

Adventures of a Greenie Off Planet Vol 2 Chapter 15 Martha

Kukur Nurop found himself covered with bruises from a severe beating and completely naked in the lizard scat composter. His hands tied to his back, it took him quite some effort to get his head over the lid, only to receive a shovel load of more of the revolting greenish lizard poop into his face. He yelled and cursed on the top of his lungs and his racket alerted an Oghr overseer. “What have we here? Trying to escape by hiding in the shit box? Couldn’t handle the stench eh?” I am Kukur...

Martha Space MadamChapter 2 Mistress

Just before three o'clock the next day Alan walked past Martha's desk, admiring the virginally white demure blouse buttoned to the neck and the rather old-fashioned long dark burgundy skirt with white shoestockings peeping out of the slit which went to waist level at one side. He could almost swear she had no knickers on and he remembered exactly how she had looked yesterday lying naked on the bed for his inspection and approval. She frowned at him and he suddenly felt like a little boy,...

Martha s light bondage threesome

Martha has always enjoyed Martha has always enjoyed light bondage, having her four limbs lightly restrained, and blindfold. Jorge, her husband, never really enjoyed it and for Martha it left her not feeling completely sexually satisfied. Just because Martha does not get her light bondage like she likes it does not mean that she is not please with Jorge. For her it is one thing that she has accepted that may only happen on a rare occasion and for her she has found using her vibrator at...

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Bad Martha s Basement

I had fallen in love with the island when I was a child of eight; lying just off the coast of Cape Cod. I always thought it had been named after me; that’s what my mother told me anyway. I know it wasn’t true, but it just felt like it was. As a family, we spent our holidays on the island and I remember it as the place where I conceived Jason, my son.As far as the family were concerned, we were late developers, too late really, as it turned out. My husband, Joshua, at the tender age of...

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