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MANDY rsquo S STORY Memoirs of a T V slut

MANDY’S STORY(Memoirs of a T.V. slut) Introduction Chapter 1 -Early feelings. Chapter 2 -Evenings in and nights out. Chapter 3 -A slut in the making. Chapter 4 -Bizarre encounters. Chapter 5 -The Club. Chapter 6 -A working holiday in Amsterdam. (Fantasy) Chapter 7 -A video star is born. (Fantasy) Chapter 8 -Out in the wilds with Uncle John.INTRODUCTIONMy name is Mandy. I’m a transvestite with a bit of a tale to tell. In fact I’ve had so many adventures had I’ve decided to share them with...

Euphoria

It's a Friday night. I'm at the hotel, it's 9pm and I'm half an hour late... The usual. My make-up's done, not to heavy yet, and I've got on a basic outfit that won't draw too much attention as I pass through reception. But I got my bag packed and the attention will come later. A quick scan of the room - have I got everything? I always forget something - but I think I'm good to go.Ten minutes later and I'm in my boyfriend's car, heading for his place. I'm not ready yet and he knows it, so he's...

Pulled over from another site

Pulled OverAs Samantha Watson sped down the motorway she played her music as loud as she could bare it. She tuned everything else out, only glancing in her rear view mirror now and again, never expecting to see anything out of the ordinary. It was with one of these glances that she noticed the red and blue lights flashing behind her and the police car rushing to catch up with her. She pulled over into the hard shoulder, cursing herself for driving too fast. Samantha watched the policeman in...

The School Trip

The School Trip. I swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. So help me God. Yes, your Honour, I understand. Tell the court, in my own words, what happened on the day in question. The trouble really started when I was asked to take the Upper Sixth on a school trip to visit H.M.S. Victory, the famous Royal Navy warship, which was Admiral Lord Nelson‘s flagship at the Battle of Trafalgar. I had better introduce myself. I am Miss Jane, the art teacher at the Saint...

Rogues Story Part Five a Admission

Rogues Story– Part Five (a) – Admission. Due to the length of the final chapter, I have split it into two parts. This part is the build-up to the exceptionally passionate end. I hope you enjoy x Rebecca is traveling at high speed; sat in the passenger seat of Travis’s car. Out of the window the motorway is speeding past her eyes, but it is not the passing cars or the road side she sees. In her mind she has replaced these sights with memories of the previous night. She remembers the fervent...

Episode 30 The Love Bus

You might remember the Dogging Bus from Episode 15; Dee the Porn Director stumbled across it in the woods on her morning run. Most of the seats had been replaced by mattresses for fucking on and the few touches of class were the massive monitor down one side for watching porn and straps from the ceiling for the odd bit of BDSM. Dee had met some very tasty cunts in her quick stop and discovered some new ch1ldren to audition for her videos.This coach was nothing like the tired old bus rusting in...

The Transformation

The third person I ever had sex with was my husband so you couldn’t call me promiscuous. I lost my virginity aged 18 during a drunken student party and I was not at all impressed with the whole sex thing. The second man came along two years later; he was my first long term love, well a few months anyway. Then there was Paul, we dated; we got engaged and eventually married. I didn’t know and didn’t care if our sex life was good or not, it was good enough for me. We had and still do have sex...

First Flight

This piece of writing is an extract from my novel "Toggenburg" It's not a sex story as such but I post it here for a dear friend who I learned to my surprise had never flown on an aeroplane! Since this chapter was about a character's first flight on an aircraft i decided to post this for a little fun and to whet the appetite of my beloved shewolf for her first journey into the realms above.The following day dawned bright and sunny although there were still clouds about clinging to the sides of...

The Tangled Web Chapter 4 Something for the Weekend

February 1999 – Something for the Weekend?The Tangled Web is a story spanning several years and is based on the complicated lives of a brother and sister and those they live with. Set in the English Midlands, the tale is told through a series of interlocking short stories. It was a cold Friday evening in February. Sara stood waiting outside the main railway station swaddled in a long dark winter coat and bright woollen scarf. She felt the cold light wind on her legs. Trousers, she thought....

Exposure

ExposureI know her fears, the irrational terrors that lie deep within her third heart. Today I will exploit them to the full to test her will, to see if the steel is hardened enough so she can survive her ultimate test. She only knows that she is to meet me and to expect a night to pass before she returns to the real world. Today is a game day.I have told her to meet me on the bridge over the motorway at 8:30 in the evening. I will collect her at 9:00. She does not know that I will be...

the traffic jam wank

Hello everyone again. Diary time again. This goes back to when we were just married and is from one of her last diaries, its one of the few stories that I was in! M came off the pill 15 years ago and since then, apart from a couple of deliberate occasions, I can’t cum inside her so we find alternative ways of bringing each other off. We both enjoy playing so the tenderness of being close together telling sexy stories ticks so many boxes. A number of yeas ago we had gone north to see my parents...

Journey into Cuckoldry

Journey into Cuckoldry (c) Jenny Gently 2012This is a ‘Cuckold’ / ‘First Swing’ story based on an idea from ‘Hardy’. I’m sorry but you withheld your email from the original publication so I couldn’t get in touch with you. I have very substantially re-written it but have kept it from the husband’s point of view because that’s how the original was presented and it seems to work well this way. I have also kept it in the ‘first person’ because so much of the excitement takes place in the husband’s...

Made in the Mirror Part One

Made in the Mirror: Part One By Jennifer Richardson "Your sister is searching for you." Lee Burrows frowned, thinking that he had misheard what the woman had said. "I'm sorry, you must have made a mistake, I think you've come to the wrong house." He replied glancing left and right down the road. The last thing he needed was one of his stuck up neighbours seeing him talking to the scruffy dressed old woman. "No mistakes, this is the house and I tell you that your twin...

The Wedding Anniversary

Number 28 of a series of individual stories. The Wedding Anniversary by SONIA (Email [email protected] - Please send comments) Chapter 1 - The plans and a day at work My wonderful wife Sally Anne and I have had many adventures when I have dressed in lingerie or fully as a woman. I always let Sally Anne dictate how and when I dressed up. We had the next weekend planned to go away to a cottage with Kate and Karl who were our best friends, especially as Karl...

Mandy s Story Memoirs Of A TV Slut

MANDY?S STORY (Memoirs of a TV slut) INTRODUCTION My name is Mandy. I?m a transvestite with a bit of a tale to tell. In fact I?ve had so many adventures had I?ve decided to share them with you by putting them down in book form, but first a bit about myself. I?m 5?5? tall, 9 ? stone, petite and according to others, very convincing and more importantly, sexy. My best features are my slim body, good legs and pert girlish bottom. This story is illustrated using drawings...

Educating Danielle Part 5

Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Five Chapter Twenty One Next day dawned overcast, but no rain in sight. I had the Rover outside idling, when Danielle and Laura came out with lunch in a soft chiller bag. Laura looked good in a cotton dress and sandals. Danielle had on a white sleeveless top, a black mini skirt and her white sandals with the two inch heel, her makeup immaculate. "Hi daddy." "And where do you think you are going, dressed like...

Sarah s Story 2

Sarah's Story 2 (c) By Rob Henson Chapter 3 - Sarah and Clair Simon had hoped to see Ben again as Sarah but the opportunity never arose even though they did go out with the group a few times. Ben phoned one evening a couple of months later to say that his family was moving away and he would be going with them. Simon had been sad that the relationship had not developed further since Ben had been a good mate as well as a sexy boyfriend. "Remember," said Ben as he was finishing...

A Different Plane of Existence Part 6

A Different Plane of Existence By Karen Page Edited by Angel O'Hare Part Six The morning dawned and Charlotte stretched as she awoke. Last nights conversation with Sally Archer and Sue Barker had certainly helped. It had given her a lot to think about but it also relieved a lot of the built up stress. Last nights sleep was the first full nights sleep since the accident. There had been no bad dreams, no nightmares and no night terror attacks. Jasmine watched on the monitor...

The Turkish truck diver

The Turkish truck driver.She burst through the arrivals door at the airport and into the lounge, I could tell that she was horny because she tried to explore my tonsils with her tongue as soon as we connected, I managed to disengage and said “hello” we hugged close again and she tried to bury her face in my neck attempting to bite me but having experienced this before I was ready for it and managed to hold her off while I picked her bags off the trolley.This by the way is my current girlfriend,...

My First Time part 2

PART 2I awoke to him talking on the phone saying that he was going to the coast today and asking could he bring me as I do such a good job with his housework, and it was just a little treat for me I looked up to see him smiling at me so he finished on the phone and bent over to kiss the top of my forehead He had already brought a tray up of orange juice toast and coffee for us both I really felt like a woman today and as I sat up the gown I had around me feel down I didn’t bother to pull it...

Penny is Taken Out

Master returned from his shower and approached the object of his desires. ME! He was dressed in his business suit. He released my wrists from the cuffs and allowed my arms to fall by my side. I made the mistake of moving my arms and was promptly slapped for doing so. STILL, BITCH! He ordered He reached over to the small table and picked up an leather elbow sleeve in fuchsia pink. My arms were soon secured behind my back and once more immobile. To the base of the elbow sleeve he...

Penny is Taken Outdoors

Master returned from his shower and approached the object of his desires. ME! He was dressed in his business suit. He released my wrists from the cuffs and allowed my arms to fall by my side. I made the mistake of moving my arms and was promptly slapped for doing so. STILL, BITCH! He ordered He reached over to the small table and picked up an leather elbow sleeve in fuchsia pink. My arms were soon secured behind my back and once more immobile. To the base of the elbow sleeve he...

Chris and Nena s Big Day Chapter 4

Chapter 4. Later that same evening in their bedroom at the Royal Hotel Julia noticed Chris was apparently in a trance. Julia watched him for a few minutes and then spoke "Chris are you OK?" There was no reply. She went and waved her hand in front of Chris. It was several more minutes before Chris came out of the trance. Julia again spoke, "Chris what happened as you apparently went into a trance. Do you feel ok?" "Sorry Julia I have just realised something and I need to...

Sissy Farm Chapter Twenty Eight

Sissy Farm - Chapter Twenty-Eight - By: Beverly Taff List of Characters. Me, Michelle: A Natural transvestite sissy; Janice: My Younger sister; Aunty Bev: Janice and My mother's Sister; Mistress Janet: Headmistress of the young lady's academy; Doctor Shirley Williams: My endocrinologist; Miranda: A very effeminate Sissy sales assistant; Miss Stern: Miranda's mistress who owns the shop; Peregrine, AKA. Uncle Penny: My transvestite uncle. (Aunty Bev's brother.); James,...

happy memories from a bi male

This took place when I was 18, I have a cousin, Sean a year younger than myself and it was at his parents house that it happened. We'd been playing with each other for a few years, handjobs had progressed to blowjobs to full sex in that time and I was round at his house in the summer of 88. His parents and sister were out and we'd been fooling around in his converted attic bedroom, playing with each others dicks and by about 4 o'clock in the afternoon I was up and desperate to cum! My hard...

A Vintage Happening

Note. I would like to thank everyone who has commented and encouraged me with their reviews of my other stories on Fictionmanina. I would also like to say a huge thank you to Robi for taking the time to proofread and edit this for me. A Vintage Happening. By Trish. Apart from being a nurse there was not much about my best friend Lucy's life that could be considered typically feminine. Losing her mother as an infant, she had been brought up by her back street mechanic father and...

The Redhead and The Ticket

Again this was posted under my previous nic, Wildwoman.It was a relatively quiet night when out of no where a speeding navy blue Mustang convertible with USA tags flies past his patrol car that’s sitting hidden on the side of the motorway….FINALLY some action, he thinks as he pulls the car out onto the roadway. Keeping the speeding vehicle in his view he starts to clock the speed…..he laughs as he shakes his head as he turns on lights an siren. He puts the pedal to the metal in an attempt to...

Stuck in my Neighbour s House VII

It was December 2003, back when I was still living with my parents in the house across the street from Kirsty's. I must have been nine or ten at the time, an age where most children would still believe in Santa Claus, but not me. I was only allowed one present from Santa each year, and in 2003 I asked for a Playstation 2. I had wanted a gaming console all year, and had been on my best behaviour every day in the hopes that I would be rewarded at Christmas. I wrote down 'Playstation 2'...

The Redhead an the Ticket

It was a relatively quiet night when out of no where a speeding navy blue Mustang convertible with USA tags flies past his patrol car that’s sitting hidden on the side of the motorway….FINALY some action, he thinks as he pulls the car out onto the roadway. Keeping the speeding vehicle in his view he starts to clock the speed…..he laughs as he shakes his head as he turns on lights an siren. He puts the pedal to the metal in an attempt to catch up to the vehicle. Damn Americans, think they own...

Scarlet Part Two

SCARLET by Jessica Drew Part 2 Sam awoke with a start, air shooting sharply down into his lungs. Something was happening. He could hear the distant hum of an engine as it ticked over, revving up a few times. The yacht was starting to move and he could feel the room beginning to sway a little. The lack of a window as a point of reference made him feel disorientated. Deep down Sam had hoped that Ramirez would remain in Monaco, but Rivers had guessed he would soon depart. Sam did...

A Day Out In Birmingham

Day Out in Birmingham It was the weekend and we woke up to a beautiful sunny Saturday morning. Jay and I had planned a day out in Birmingham shopping and as it was so nice we decided to have some fun on the way. We have a convertible and Jay just loves to show off in it when we are out driving. Today was no exception as she dressed in a very short, light green summer dress, complimented with a pair of matching high heels. The effect was stunning as the combination of heels and her short...

Some Like it Not

SOME LIKE IT, NOT! by Miss K -------- A silly modern day riff on the classic Billy Wilder / Marilyn Monroe / Tony Curtis / Jack Lemmon movie. Originally written in 2006. -- -------- The rain had begun in earnest. Sheeting down, pounding the grey seafront as Vincent trudged up to the bar where his band Slushpuppy was playing that night. It was May and typically wet and cold in Southend that time of year. Joey was waiting at the door, beer in hand. "What kept...

Mrs Braithwaite Part IV

Mrs. Braithwaite, Part IV. By Geneva START The business all began for me one summer afternoon. I had been with my two friends and fellow coven members, Scillia and Liriope, at a monthly meeting of our coven the previous evening. The meeting finished, we were on our way back home. Feeling like a bit of sightseeing on the way, and maybe to take our minds off some of the events at the coven, we spent an afternoon on a tour at an old mansion that had been used in a recent popular TV...

Rear Window

Rear Window Draft I live for feedback [email protected] Rear Window is a 1954 film directed by Alfred Hitchcock and starring James Stewart and Grace Kelly. This fictional story is inspired by some of the characters and events of the film. It is in no way connected to the film and any resemblance is purely coincidental. For a while I wished I could go back and start that day again. It had all begun so well. The forecast was for a beautiful summer's day; clear blue skies and...

How We Met Part 2 The Journey North

HOW WE MET by Cuirnoir Part II - The Journey North It is a Sunday. I am sitting in the tea room in the Fortnums store on Piccadilly. My companion is Richard, whom I met less than two weeks before. He sits leaning back in his chair, with his hands behind his head and his legs stretched out under the table. He wears the same tweed jacket as before, this time teamed with red corduroys and a white shirt. Bottle green bow tie...

Carrie and Jess Take Flight

Introduction To avoid confusion when reading this story some explanation is required. The main character leads a double life. When in his male persona I have used masculine pronouns and when in female persona female pronouns are used. After all they become really different characters. Carrie and Jess Take Flight "Bravo Alpha 282 you are cleared for takeoff." Captain David Wilton glanced at his First Officer and pushed the throttle steadily forwards. The growl of the 4 Rolls...

Marooned in the Snow

It was one day in early January, when the north wind blew strongly, and you just knew there was snow on the way. I was away from home on business in London, and was looking forward to being back at home. Hotels are all very well, but the comforts of home are hard to beat. I’d been single for about three years, after my wife, Rowena, and I had divorced after 15 years together. It had been amicable, and as she was a successful career woman herself; we parted on equal terms. We had had no...

The New Secretary A postscript Busted

A New Secretary A Postscript, Busted! By Trish. Edit by Robyn Hoode. After Robbie and Simon, or rather Bob and Sarah discovered that they shared a similar dream, they settled into what can only be described as harmonious bliss. Although from radically different backgrounds the relationship they formed as co-workers bloomed into an equally strong personal relationship. Egged on by their equal acceptance...

Making More Dreams Come True

The events depicted in this story take place in the months following the end of Making Dreams Come True and so may possibly make more sense if that story is read first. * * * Making More Dreams Come True by Writer 345© 1. Helena's At-Home It all began at one of Mom's "At-Homes". These are the soir?es that take place on the third Thursday afternoon of every month when we were "at home" to receive visitors - always members of "The C...

Across The Pond

Prologue Ethan Smith was miserable. It was the end of summer term and once again he had done little in his time, "Home". Home was a joke to his family. he didn't really have one. His dad always dumped him on his grandparents and took the first flight away to some exotic location while Ethan, "Got to know" his grandparents. He hadn't been to his, "Real" home in three years, ever since he started infant school at his expensive private boarding school. Don't get him wrong. He loved his...

Emma Watson II The Mad House

It had been over a month since that day on the boat yet it felt like a lifetime ago. It was more like some crazy dream now than it ever was as some of the finer details of what happened began to slip into the abyss of my memory as more recent events were pushed to the front. Summer was giving way to autumn and the sky was looking greyer and threatening with each passing day. Me, Rory and the guys had achieved quite a good summer of fishing having used the boat more than we had in any previous...

Whatever Gets You Through The Night

What Ever Gets You Through The Night. By Hotfeet (All location references are to the UK) I watched the surreal landscape pass by. A mixture of ghostly fields and towns, mixed with the near white blur of hedges and trees. It was late January. The weather had suddenly changed from surprisingly mild, to a more seasonal frosty. After three hours on the train, I had become lost in my own thoughts. I’d almost forgotten why I was journeying down south. My life at...

Helen and The Elf

Sharon, she whom Helen had nicknamed 'the Elf,' a name Sharon had gladly taken to herself, rose naked from her bed at dawn. Pattering downstairs on her tiny bare feet, she entered the kitchen, still holding the warmth from the Aga she'd banked up with logs on the previous night. Skipper rose to greet her from his bed in an alcove by the big stove, and the Elf opened the door to the yard outside to let him pass through. Her next task was to place more logs in the Aga, for the stove, their only...

Safe House

A Safe House?1 The OfficeSusie went over and over her options on the short Taxi ride from her plush modern office to the nondescript street of workmen's houses where the woman at the help desk had directed her, "They offer the utmost in confidentiality and sensitivity when relationships fail, everything from a refuge or safe house to a reconciliation service for the professional or business woman," she had been assured, and now after paying the driver, she walked slowly down the street looking...

The yes man part 3

Well here we go, perhaps I need to change my outlook on life, perhaps I should explain, I had just read the Yes Man by Danny Wallace, and it made me think did I said Yes very often, the answer of course was No. I did not want to fly all over the world, but I wondered if I should say yes more often? Perhaps I should introduce myself, my name is Fred and I am a thirty something, married to Bev and working in Personnel, sorry Human Resources, forgot change of name since I started work. Our...

Visit to the Stable Factory

Journeying down the motorway on a cold November night was Steve Watson and his 15 year old son Tom Journeying down the motorway on a cold November night was Steve Watson and his 15 year old son Tom. They were driving in Steve?s Lexus saloon car at a moderate speed upon arrival at there destination. Tom was slouched in the front seat, smoking a cigarette whilst hanging his arm out the window, feeling the breeze as it sprayed past him. The air was cold yet satisfying. Tom knew today he was...

The Baron s daughter

Lisa walked up some steps to a large black door. Lisa was young, skinny and eighteen. A head of long brown hair with a wonderful slightly rounded face dented by a spectacular storm of freckles and a pair of large bookish spectacles looked at the bell. The black polished door was set in the front of a large mansion. The mansion was itself sat at the end of a long gravel drive way. Lisa stood poised with her finger over the doors doorbell. Her finger moved within a papers thickness of the button...

The 25 Year Itch Chapter 17 The Final Chapter

“Have a good journey and let’s keep in touch,” I said to Maggie as we saw her train approaching the platform. I was trying to stay strong, and I wondered if she could hear that my voice was quivering.“As in, you want me to let you know that I’ve arrived safely and then just check on how we both are every day, or keep you updated on what I’m doing?” Maggie looked a little sad as she spoke, which was something at least. Up to this moment she had appeared rather too happy with events.We had...

Another session with Chris and Mo

After the holiday experience with Mo and Chris ( see earlier account ) we were more than ready to meet up with them again. Unfortunately we were both busy with work and so it took a little longer than we were initially expecting. I did manage to spend some time chatting with Mo as we are both on the same swingers site. In fact it was quite interesting to see how many verifications they had and it seemed they had embraced the lifestyle fully and for a number of years. I did say to Mo how much I...

My ex at the student party

An extract from the story of my ex-wife Jan had been round the block a few times, I knew that, and sometimes she could be a proper whore in the bedroom, but other times she could be really prudish and even virginal in her approach to sex. I remember one time we were driving back from London on the motorway after going down to see my sister. We’d had a few drinks the night before and the conversation had become quite smutty, and we got to talking about which celebrity we’d least like to have sex...

Summer Job

Author's Note: This story does not contain any sex; sorry. Summer Job It wasn't until Alex Harvey put his bike away and locked the shed that he realised how tired he felt. The two hour session at his karate club had been especially intense and then typically he had ridden the 5 miles home as fast as he could. He dragged his suddenly heavy feet up the path to the front door and went inside. "Is that you Alex?" called a voice from the kitchen. "It is," replied Alex as he...

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The third person I ever had sex with was my husband so you couldn’t call me promiscuous. I lost my virginity aged 18 during a drunken student party and I was not at all impressed with the whole sex thing. The second man came along two years later; he was my first long term love, well a few months anyway. Then there was Paul, we dated; we got engaged and eventually married. I didn’t know and didn’t care if our sex life was good or not, it was good enough for me. We had and still do have sex...

Barbara

The wind driven rain slammed into the car which didn’t help my Sister Barbara (or Babs when she was in a good mood) she was already in a foul mood I was late picking her up from uni. Try explaining about the flooded roads and bad weather, Somehow it was my fault just as you think things can’t get any worse the traffic news came on the radio the Motorway was grid locked. I turned off the main road taking a side road which let into the fells I knew there was a road over the fells which should...

The Halloween Story Part One The night it started

The Halloween story. Part one: The night It Started. I was a normal seventeen year old boy, called Martin. I exercised to maintain a trim frame, I cycled all year round and jogged through the neighbourhood in the summer. I was a good kid. I had left school with good grades and an education that had enabled me to get a job at the local electronics store. I had several friends, including our next door neighbour Jim. I stripped down car engines with Jim and his father. I played video...

The English teacher Gets Banged

She was looking forward to driving home, opening a bottle of wine, and falling asleep in front of the television. A career ambitious woman, Mary Chambers was proud of her position within the English department at Westbridge Comprehensive School. Given her relative inexperience, only having graduated from university three years prior, she had grown quickly and established herself as a professional and dependable member of the department. Sat at her desk, Mary was wearing her predictable...

Brolly Dolly Part 3

This story was originally inspired from watching girls on the grids at Motorsports events and who are employed as eye candy in amongst all the high technology and high-octane world. Have you ever noticed that on the motor racing grids, it is usually the men who race and it's the glamorous ladies usually holding up the umbrellas to shield the riders or drivers from the sun or the rain? Just what would it be like for a boy to be suddenly exposed to that typical female role? Could he...

Breaking in a New Fuckbuddy and Porno Partner

Caroline (Caz) was a colleague of mine. She was 29 and I was 60 when we met. It started with childish flirting in the office. She teased me asking “Have you got something in your pocket or are you pleased to see me?” And I replied, “It is a brolly!” After that she would say “I see you’ve got that brolly in your pocket again!” It developed from there. Then we exchanged mobile numbers and very soon we were sexting. She was to become the first fuckbuddy I’d had for a while. We had agreed all...

The Cursed Cunt Chapter Three

It was three in the morning before Detective Inspector Jane McCann crawled into her bed. Exhausted though she was, she could not sleep, for now, there were two dead bodies haunting her: one a brown-haired phone-sex-purveying jilted Catholic wife on a church altar in Surrey, another a bleached-blond Sheffield prostitute lying on her filthy cot surrounded by soiled condoms and used syringes; both of them with their legs wide open, a Catholic priest’s semen seeping from their cunts.Jane had...

The Hotel Part 2

Ouch! My head hurts. It's getting light but nowhere near getting up time. You are hidden somewhere under the duvet. Little by little, my poor brain begins to bring up to speed on the night before.Oh, God! I tentatively feel my bottom parts. Ouch! Sore. Remembering more now, the riding crop, the knobbly glass dildo thingy.I need a pee and, once in the bathroom (too bright), more memories. And the red marks on my bottom and the insides of my thighs. My little oyster is a bit red too, but it...

Mother to Slut 3

“You were wonderful Mum,” he said, sliding his hand under the table, finding the slit in her skirt, his hand gliding up her thigh, finding her naked cunt, his fingers caressing that smooth area that for so long had been covered in a mat of hair. Susan automatically parted her thighs to allow his fingers to part her labia. She sighed as he located her clitoris which had been in a state of arousal all through the meal. Her hand went to his lap, feeling the hardness of him extending down the...

The Drive Home

"Don't worry" I said as we got into my car, "She'll be OK." We sat there with me looking round, and her quietly sitting and staring out of the windscreen. I had no hope of reversing out of my space for several minutes; the small car park was a chaos of cars and anxious proud parents and nervous college kids and computers and suitcases and kettles and posters and toasters and, very occasionally, a few books. "I thought her room rather nice, or it will be once she has made it her own....

Ka wa ee

Kawaii Where to start? I'll apologise right away if this account is disorganised; there're so many strands I hardly know how to weave them together. Why don't I start with myself? I'm retired; six foot one and slim, though spreading a little round the middle despite thrice-weekly visits to the gym. A widower, with one son who is married to a Japanese girl; they have two little girls, who are gorgeous. The Japanese word is 'kawaii' which means, more or less, 'cute'. I'm not stupid,...

Mila

A week after my 25th birthday, I received a phone call from a head hunter offering me a job in Germany. I had been working at a small factory after finishing my electrical engineering degree. The offer was pretty good for my experience and had the potential for much upward mobility. I hesitated for about a second before accepting the preliminary offer. Two weeks later I landed in Hanover and a day later had my first job interview. I was surprised when they made a very generous offer that...

Moments of Weakness

Erica stepped lightly onto the pavement, and wrapped her coat around her as the bus pulled away from the kerb. A breeze sprang up, stirring the skeletal leaves at her feet, then died away once more. "Bollocks," she muttered, hitching her handbag up higher on her shoulder, and set off along the road. Her breathe misted in the cold autumn air, and, not for the first time, she wished she had taken a taxi instead of waiting for the late bus. The evening had been fun, a few drinks with the girls...

W32 GIBE B MM

Foreword: I wrote some of my past stories by request of my fans. In a way, I could also say that this story was written by request. However, it would probably be more accurate to say that this story was provoked than requested. Part 1 of this story is true. Some militant feminist recently started sending me flame mail accusing me of hating women because I write about submissive women enjoying rough sex. When she sent me a computer virus by munging her email address to make it seem like it came...

Inside and Out

Angela stepped into her office and prepared for her first client. She placed a chair either side of the low coffee table. She opened a fresh box of tissues and placed it on the table. After checking the time, she skimmed through her first client's notes. At 9:00am on the dot, she opened the door to the waiting room and smiled. "Good morning, Maria. Please come in." Maria walked confidently across the waiting room and took Angela's outstretched hand. Angela smiled as she remembered the day...

Nemesis Dave

I'd finally pulled up at my house at three o'clock on the Saturday morning. The traffic had been atrocious on my drive back from Aberdeen to London. It always is on Fridays and there had been a multi-vehicle pile up on the motorway that had delayed me for several hours. I figured Vicky (Victoria), my wife, would have been in bed hours ago, but I was surprised she hadn't left a light on for me. Extracting my bags and briefcase from my car's boot I just about managed to carry them all at...

The Journey

Because of a family bereavement, I had to drive from London to Sheffield. I chose to travel the night before I really needed to, in order to avoid excessive traffic. As it turned out it was probably one of my best decisions. For those unaware of the distances involved its 168 miles (272 km) from London to Sheffield, most of it is motorway travel. Being lucky enough to have a large automatic car with cruise control, it was literally a case of point and steer. Just as I approached the slip road...

Caught In The Act

I was travelling from Scotland down to London, by of all things a van. The journey was some 11 hours long in the dead of the night and as I was alone, it did not take long for my mind to start to wander. I thought about my friends, Paul and Antoinette who had left to live in Ireland. In particular I recalled the night we said goodbye: I had arrived at their soon to be ex home around 8 pm, where Paul was busy on a personal call and I was greeted at the door by Antoinette, with her three year...

What Are Friends For

I sat at the table in the corner of the Red Lion. In front of me were two pints of Hobgoblin, one for Eric and one for me. I knew from the start that something was wrong. I often met Eric for a drink on a Friday and we would go over the business of the week. It was just over a year since I had opened up the second branch of Drive In Auto Services and put Eric in charge of the first one. He had shown himself to be more than up to the job and everything was ticking over nicely. Fridays were the...

Evening At The CastleChapter 9 The Awakening of Lynne

Morning arrived about three hours earlier than anticipated. It had been after 1 AM before Richard and I returned to my hotel suite and nearly 2 AM before we had gotten to sleep. Now some hotel administrative idiot had decided that this would be the perfect time for a fire drill. The shrill bell was boring holes in my head as I fought my way out of bed with much thrashing of arms and legs. I finally found myself standing shakily in the center of the room; the top sheet wrapped around one leg,...

Evening At The CastleChapter 10 Dinner At The Castle

I awoke to the low murmur of voices and the faint clinking of china emanating from behind the closed bedroom door. A quick survey of the room showed that not only was I alone but that, judging by the bright sunlight streaming through the now open drapes, it was several hours past dawn. The smell of freshly brewed coffee, scrambled eggs and sausage wafting into the room urging me out of bed and into my robe. Padding my way to the door in my bare feet, I entered the lounge to find not only...

Bird SongChapter 4 Release

Shafiq and her companions sat on a park bench for thirty minutes to give the members of the Glasgow cell time to arrive and pick them up. When they walked to the entrance to the park, a black cab moved down the road and pulled in beside them. "Get in. Hurry, we can't hang around," said the driver of the cab. "I'm sorry, we didn't order a cab," Shafiq responded. "Shit! Okay, bird song. Now, get in, quickly," the driver urged. Shafiq relaxed when she heard the code words and...

Charlie and KarenChapter 16

After getting the new staff settled in on Monday Karen arranged another visit to Luke's SM studio. Charlie wanted to go to see if he could learn Luke's technique and Helen wanted to be punished by him again. She fixed it for Wednesday night but asked if he could get more guests there. "Especially men, there'll be two of us to be used this time." Karen wanted to set off early so they could have some fun with Helen on the way but Charlie said no. "It's not fair to leave Gilly to do all...

Sarah s StoryChapter 3 Sarah and Clair

Simon had hoped to see Ben again as Sarah but the opportunity never arose even though they did go out with the group a few times. Ben phoned one evening a couple of months later to say that his family were moving away and he would be going with them. Simon had been sad that the relationship had not developed further since Ben had been a good mate as well as a sexy boyfriend. "Remember," said Ben as he was finishing their conversation together for the last time, "it will be Sarah that's...

Not Just for ChristmasChapter 3

Mike had tried, and as it turned out so had Catherine, to get Claire to go to the police and social services while her bruises were still visible but she adamantly refused. She was just too frightened that her children would be taken away from her. It worried Mike. That night, after the pantomime and after the children had gone to bed. He started in on her again. "At least let me take you to my solicitor and get you to swear an affidavit," he begged. "What for?" she said...

On the RunChapter 11

Dmitri looked at the hotel and then at his companion. "If she was here then she not moving fast," he said in his accent and then spying a Police officer in the corner of the car park suggested that they leave in Russian. Jaroslav's Police contacts had told him that she had been spied in the particular hotel and Dmitri had hotfotted it down the motorway at unreal speeds to be stopped at a Police cordon at the remote hotel. He was not allowed to go any further unless he was a guest and...

Freedom DeniedChapter 4

The van continued its journey for over thirty minutes, with Mandi jostled around in the back of the van at every turn, eventually the whine of the engine changed so she assumed she was now on a motorway. Fifty minutes later she heard the engine drop some revs, as it was obvious she was now back on non-motorway roads. Shortly after that she felt the van lurch to a stop, thinking she had arrived she tensed herself waiting for the guys to man handle her out of the van; five minutes passed then...

The Spirit of AgonyChapter 1

Saturday 2 October 2005, 1729hrs I tried to ring a dozen times in the previous half hour, as soon as I left the built-up area around Aston Villa and got on the motorway. Normally, on the rare occasions that Gina didn’t attend the matches with me, our season ticket seats were next to each other, I would’ve expected her to answer. Now that every businessman or businesswoman carried a mobile phone and was ready to answer even if they were in the middle of shopping, I increasingly feared the...

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series s4e3 Robyn

We’re looking at the beautiful English countryside – fields, stone walls, a few cows grazing ... Then we’re looking at a build up inner city street – big shop windows and hundreds of people walking by ... Then we’re looking at a big boat crossing over a river – tourists leaning over the sides, taking pictures ... Then we’re looking down on a busy motorway – cars flying by at 70-80-90mph ... A sign by the road indicates that this is the A127, and that the next turn-off is to...

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series s6e7 Effat Hassan 41

Footage through a car window, looking out at a twilight sky and a virtually empty motorway ahead ... There’s a car in the distance ahead of us, an occasional car or truck coming the other way, passing us at speed, nothing like you’d expect from a busy rush hour motorway. Then we’re looking down at the driver from a high angle, corner mounted GoPro. The driver, as you’d expect, is the cleavage heavy, filthy looking pornstar-esque Charley Ozvik, the face of the British bestiality business, and...

Life Less LivedChapter 5

Wednesday evening, now 3 shopping days to Christmas Lady Barbara was fuming once she was able to close the door on Daniel. He had kissed her on both her cheeks, of course, he always did, and she had tried to squeeze him hard into her but she already knew that all was lost. His physical lack of response to her charms was evident. He offered to help her relight her fire while he was there. It was natural for him to do so, the little cottage was so cold and the fire she lit this morning had...

Life Less LivedChapter 8

Saturday, last shopping day before Christmas Sophie was up early, rousing Marina out of bed while it was still dark outside. Thick clouds had built up during the evening, keeping the frost at bay and with a relatively warm, wet, wind it had rained heavily during the night and virtually all the snow, so dominant of the landscape for the past two days, had gone. There were just those compacted piles left where people had cleared their drives or front paths as evidence of the unseasonal early...

Life Less LivedChapter 14

Epilogue June, two and a half years’ later On Lauren Taylor’s first day, her very first day working for the Environmental team at SandRock Construction, she was instructed to report to a maintenance depot on the far side of the M25. She travelled up on the A23 in her reasonably new secondhand car. SandRock were the leading company in this field, not just a road and bridge design and construction company, but were very careful about surveying the environment and taking positive actions...

The Grantham ClinicChapter 4

Amanda endured the second day of torment, watching the girl on screen cavort in outrageous clothing that she'd never consider wearing. Fishnet stockings, garter belts and skimpy translucent camisoles revealed the girl's nipples and pubis almost as if she'd been stark naked. The girl stimulated her nipples while the electrodes attached to Amanda's delicate buds sent jolts of energy through her frame, making her jerk in response. The doctor and nurse had reattached her to the machine that...

The House In The Woods A Sexual HistoryChapter 35

We were driving south-west, to attend a meeting at Southampton University, a bit distracted, wondering yet again how we could solve the riddle. For lesbians, wanting a child has always been a fraught and dangerous desire. We aren't supposed to be fit mothers, everyone knows we're perverts, we'll bring up our children to be perverts too, if we haven't already infected every child we've ever encountered with our sickness ... that's what we were up against, and just to enhance the...

Tales From a Far CountryChapter 2 Check in and Departures

Joe and his colleagues review their plans and aims for the forthcoming meetings in Seoul and the field trip to Cambodia. They are laying out a memorandum of understanding which will confirm what exactly each firm and member of the team will be responsible for. The meeting goes smoothly, surprisingly smoothly. It goes smoothly enough for Joe to have time to text Jenny to see if she is OK, after their interrupted call. One of the team calls Joe out to the office vestibule, saying that their...

Market ForcesChapter 8 Practice Makes Perfect

I fetched up in the car park just before 8 o'clock. The white van that we'd used to pick up Jackie from the petrol station was parked with its engine running. Harry leant out of the driver's window. "Come on," he said, "get in. I'll brief you on the way." I jogged around to the far side of the van and slid back the door. "Hi," said a girl's voice as I went to climb in. Sitting next to Harry was a girl in her early twenties with short blonde hair. She and Harry were wearing the...

Just Good FriendsChapter 4

It was a Saturday night and Alan Ayre was sitting on the sofa with his friends, Kevin and Sarah Bishop, in their home. "But it's a Bank Holiday on Monday week and I don't want to spend it indoors, again: I want to do something exciting! Alan, you must have some ideas, you're the creative one," Sarah said. After a few minutes thought: "I can maybe think of a couple of things. Are you in, Kev?" "Well, actually—West Ham are playing at home that day and I was thinking of going...

The Second Year and After Chapter 75

It was a really busy penultimate week of term at college for Malcolm and I. I also took a pretty severe hit in the brownie points department, of which more in a minute. After only five hours sleep, Monday was going to be a long day anyway – not that I regretted our quick flit to Bristol for the concert at all – but it was pretty depressing anyway in the second week of December to leave home in the dark, and not return until after nightfall again. I consoled myself that it was only another...

The DriverChapter 4

The Residence, Shap village 28th August The Wife We set off bright and early. Ronald climbed into his Morgan to go to work and I threw an overnight bag in my Audi ready for the drive to Glasgow. I was meeting Sue, my friend from University, for lunch. I’d allowed plenty of time, it was a two and a half hour drive and lunch was booked for 1 pm. I’d been surprised when the Facebook message popped up. She’d found me through the university alumni page then called me to arrange this day out....

No FutureChapter 52 The Streets of London

Eugenie 2099 It had been a long and arduous trek to London from her distant home in a plague-ridden village in rural East Midlands, but Eugenie was determined to get as far as she could from all that she'd used to know and all the memories associated with it. Although Eugenie had lived all her young life in one of the English Republic's most deprived regions her memories weren't all bad. Nevertheless, it wasn't surprising that so many villages in the East Midlands had succumbed to and...

Nothing I Can Do About It NowChapter 4

“I’ll leave you girls to talk!” I said getting up and leaving the room. I can’t say that I was ecstatic about the girls getting together, but after the way that vicar had gone on that day, I had it figured that it was on the cards. Over the next couple of months Katie and Christine spent a lot of time together. It transpired that Christine had found another mug and her wedding was well into the planning stage. She even had the gall at one time to ask Katie if I would give her away, but in...

No FutureChapter 76

Sick and Sore Eugenie 2102 For all her life until now and especially after having travelled south to London, Eugenie had lived in fear and dread of gangs and most especially gang members. Wasn't gang culture just one of the many reasons why everything was shit these days? Rape, violence, theft and murder: no one could pretend there was anything virtuous in the activities of England's many gangs whether they were based in Central London, Nottingham or here in the Outer London suburb of...

ReplayChapter 13

It was an uneventful journey home. They had a non-descript lunch at a motorway eatery and arrived home just before six. "Darling," said Emma looking doe-eyed, "I know you've just spent a huge amount on a holiday but do you think you could rise to dinner at the Trout?" Jerry sucked his teeth. Joanna watched them with dancing eyes. "You, my beautiful wife are a constant source of arousal to me. What's my reward?" Emma got the giggles. "You're provoking me to say something improper...

MinervaChapter 6

To be honest with you, I was in a bit of a daze as Sandra helped me pack my gear. You know, I hadn't the foggiest idea of where I was going even. But I did think to mention my editor to her; Sandra assured me that he'd be taken care of. Not the best form of words she could have chosen, under the circumstances. After scrutinising the road in both directions, the two Gorillas (Bernie and Marco) hurried over to take my bags as we exited the block. Then they closely flanked me as we crossed...

A Well Lived Life Book 3 PiaChapter 8 Moving North

August 1979 — Helsingborg and Hovås, Sweden My last night in Helsingborg was spent with Pia. We both wanted to make love, but she got her period the day before. If she had asked me to make love, I would have, but she didn’t ask. Instead, we lay in bed cuddling. We were both sad about parting, though I was excited about the next stage of my adventure. “Once I get settled, I’ll call you,” I said. “Then we can make plans. School starts the first week in September, so hopefully I can visit one...

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