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Initiation into being the naughty little maid Part 2

I remember that summer well. As I sit here, the memories come flooding back and I've found myself thinking back to that summer more and more recently. I feel that yearning rise up inside me like a wild animal smelling it's prey. That hunger for stiff cock has never left me and my fingers wander slowly down to my now throbbing clit. I instantly picture Cornel. Mmm he was a wonderful lover. Some days he would be so gentle and almost caring while he slowly ravished my young, eager body. My mind...

364 its a cream filled world

364 It’s a cream filled worldCherry-duties, an intro to the main story I heard her arrive home, my beloved Sue 5ft 6” of once bubbly blonde. Oh, not the drink on a stick anymore, she had been once, but two k**s and work had her best shape long gone nowadays, that day she slumped herself down in the armchair weary as always after her shift. Normally her duties were ‘poking cream into dog-nuts arses’ as she so neatly put it. That day as usual, I had the kettle on for her, tea the English...

Romance

Doris and Grace had not crossed paths, expect for telephone and email exchanges, for almost half a decade. That said, as sisters, they remained close; it had been that way since their earliest c***dhood days in England. The two women had both 'married well' and settled into their lives on opposite sides of the Atlantic -- Doris in Los Angeles; Grace in Paris. They had both managed successful careers and the demands of being both wives and mothers. When Doris's marriage had ended in divorce...

International Relations

My oldest son, Alexei announced his intention to us over breakfast. He wanted to be an international exchange student. I took it in as I ate my fried eggs and toast. I, too, spent time as doing what he has mentioned.My name is Oleg Ursu. I was born and raised in the eastern European nation of Moldova. I live with my wife, Valentina, and three c***dren in the city of Comrat. I am a general practice physician. I swallowed a gulp of my tea as I recalled my youth. I speak Romanian, Russian, English...

Unguent 2

Acclimatization The contract looked intimidating, but Laura was determined to do anything to hold on to her current newfound youth. If the Gods were this good, then she was sure that they wouldn’t shower this much goodness for naught or for a caprice of their baser selves. It was thick, and Laura knew that there would be fine print aplenty. She went over it the next several minutes. The devil usually was in the details. It seemed to be a standard contract, and it stated that Laura had partaken...

My wife is doing the bitch on a truck parking

I talk every day, a lot with men from all over the world who would like to meet my wife, young, old, from all countries and all races.I had never imagined such success, Martine is still more young, and yet.Sometimes we are tempted by a meeting.That's what happened in early June.We had been in contact since the winter with a driver from the south-west who wanted to get Martine down to work as a whore on the areas he knew well.It has awaken in us a fantasy and a big excitement.We had to wait for...

Accident leads to helping Hand

One of my wife’s work friends was in a car accident. Her name is V, she is a tiny Romanian woman in her mid forty’s, fairly good looking; I’d say about 5ft 1in 90 pounds. Any way she broke her right arm, and her left wrist, as well as 2 fingers when the air bag went off. She lives on her own and doesn’t have many close relatives or friends near by.We went to visit her the next day. She was expected to leave the hospital on this day, she was crying saying she doesn’t know what to do, and she...

Girl s Night in

Girl’s night in.My wife just informed me that I would have to be out of the house tonight (Friday night), so she could have a girl’s night. I didn’t really feel like doing anything or going anywhere, but I reluctantly agreed. I started calling friends in an attempt to make my own plans, just when I was about to finalize my night, my wife informed me that our babysitter just canceled, and that the other people who could have watched them are not available. So this left me with a choice, either...

18 Exotica Erotica Story The First Time I Lost

It was a beautiful, hot summers day and in the town of Northolt; it was situated just outside of the city of London and in this place lived a stunning woman named, Natasha. She had just turned eighteen years old; she was craving what it would be like to finally get some dick inside of her as she wanted to make love, so badly to her first boyfriend on that day. She was forced to wait three long months, which seemed unending; because her boyfriend Daniel was not eighteen until this very...

a real testimony of mistress Luna or Aron Florenti

a true testimonyat the beginning of the year, attracted to her profile and some of her movies (the most of them are not worth the money) I applied for the permanent position as a personal slave to mistress Luna and got accepted for a five day trial period. Soon after I departed to Bucharest and I must admit that these five days were exiting and that she did her very best. There was a match and she agreed me to come permanently.A while after, I canceled all my stuff in my home country and packed...

Bureau of Extra Normal Affairs Dealing with Demon

All of them had been effected by the night of Faeries’ vernal ball, but perhaps most so was Redmayne. For the next couple of days he found himself unable to look at either of his undisputed favourites. He blushed heavily in their company which was to their great amusement, so much so that on one occasion they both collapsed into a fit of uncontrollable giggling when he chanced upon them in the archives. Which of course only served to further increase his embarrassment. Despite this, he felt...

CUM DIARIES Poker Games the Berber Girl

CUM Diaries: This is Chapter 1 of the Poker Games introducing the Berber Girl of Morocco. I had stared at him for a little while longer than the usual gaze on throws towards his dealer. Unafraid how this would make him feel, I never realized the amount of freckles he had on one side of his face. This was bewildering, my Vienna guy had a be-speckled left hand side. It was actually quite pronounced, I only caught it however because I happened to gaze the second he removed his long blond fringe...

Something easy

First of all I want to I apologize for any inconvenience, if someone don’t understand something, its my first time, trying to use English for such a long description, this is my translate of my own blog witch the original is in Romanian actually. The facts and ideas, are told from a point of view, from a country where corruption and theft are in the highest levels of the State, and poverty and illiteracy, are the majority of the population. And Its something like that… Anything what you...

A May December Romance

Doris and Grace had not crossed paths, expect for telephone and email exchanges, for almost half a decade. That said, as sisters, they remained close; it had been that way since their earliest c***dhood days in England. The two women had both 'married well' and settled into their lives on opposite sides of the Atlantic -- Doris in Los Angeles; Grace in Paris. They had both managed successful careers and the demands of being both wives and mothers. When Doris's marriage had ended in divorce...

Arabian Plaything Chapter 16

FLASHBACK It was the recurring nightmare of the Training Room. She and Nadine had been brought there again. She and the tall, red-headed Romanian had arrived together and were being trained together. Miss Vesta and her two bestial Mongolian assistants named Gog and Magog were there. Hating herself for doing it, Isabel (as she was still known then) sank to her knees before the leather-clad overseer. She was not accustomed to being naked then and the shame of it was like a brand. She clasped her...

The start of a cuckold relationship

All was good for a few months. Sophie and I were having great sex and had a good family routine,. All seemed fine. During the month of November Sophie had been texting people from her phone more than normal and was also being much colder in the bedroom. She seemed to take great delight in teasing me and verbally abusing me. Calling me a "loser" with a "wiener" among other things. She would watch porn or text people as I greedily licked her pussy. After she had reached orgasm i would be allowed...

Arabian Plaything Chapter 2

It would have been difficult to imagine a more remarkable contrast if one had seen this same woman little more than three months before. This abjectly obedient and submissive slave girl, known as Belle, had then been the spoilt and pampered, proud arrogant Lady Isabel Dysart.How this transformation was achieved we must now investigate. But first, a few vignettes to highlight her character and way of life.SCENE 1: The drawing room at Grange Manor, home of Sir Charles and Lady Isabel Dysart....

A May December Romance

Doris and Grace had not crossed paths, expect for telephone and email exchanges, for almost half a decade. That said, as sisters, they remained close; it had been that way since their earliest c***dhood days in England. The two women had both 'married well' and settled into their lives on opposite sides of the Atlantic -- Doris in Los Angeles; Grace in Paris. They had both managed successful careers and the demands of being both wives and mothers. When Doris's marriage had ended in divorce...

My Puerto Rican Papi

Tonight's Gentleman Caller was Marcos, a regular customer of mine. Tall, dark hair and golden brown skin, plus a gentle smile...he is a heartbreaker. He got me pregnant last month and when I told him he was so happy and so excited (that a 52 year old man could impregnate someone as "young and hot" as myself was like an aphrodisiac to him) that he fucked me senseless....he spent the weekend with me and fucked me (ass, tits, mouth, hair....whatever his pleasure was) so hard and so often that...

Young Nephew

Doris and Grace had not crossed paths, expect for telephone and email exchanges, for almost half a decade. That said, as sisters, they remained close; it had been that way since their earliest c***dhood days in England. The two women had both 'married well' and settled into their lives on opposite sides of the Atlantic -- Doris in Los Angeles; Grace in Paris. They had both managed successful careers and the demands of being both wives and mothers. When Doris's marriage had ended in divorce...

Insatiable The Story Begins

The windows in the house rattled with the slamming of the front door. The tread of her heels stamping into the solid wood floor as she headed toward the kitchen created vibrations that tore into my soul. She was hurt, I could feel it. The refrigerator door opened and bottles jangled against each other as she rummaged through the offerings. The door closed with a solid thump and I could hear her rummaging through the drawers. I was uncertain if I should go to her or let her come to me. I chose...

ProfNigma Stories 5 If Wishes Were Hornets 2

iCarly/Victorious: If Wishes Were Hornets #2 – Chapter 2Freddie woke up feeling utterly exhausted and sore. His mind raced back to the night before and what he and Jade had done, wondering if he was right that this was a mistake. But as he shifted in the bed, he realized that Jade was curled into him still asl*ep, but she had a faint smile on her face as she breathed softly into his chest. At some point in the night, they must have put clothes on as Freddie felt that he was wearing his boxers...

Pepper rsquo s Honeymoon ndash Part 4 ndash Ch

Pepper’s Honeymoon – Part 4 – Chuck and MargieWednesday, September 5, 1985We slept in and almost missed breakfast. The three of us felt lazy today and decided to stay at the bungalow and perhaps spend some time on the beach. After breakfast, we took a casual walk around the resort. It really was very well laid out and very pretty. It reminded us of what you would expect to see at a Hawaiian or South Seas resort. On our stroll around the resort, we saw the older couple we had seen at the...

A May December Romance

Doris and Grace had not crossed paths, expect for telephone and email exchanges, for almost half a decade. That said, as sisters, they remained close; it had been that way since their earliest c***dhood days in England. The two women had both 'married well' and settled into their lives on opposite sides of the Atlantic -- Doris in Los Angeles; Grace in Paris. They had both managed successful careers and the demands of being both wives and mothers. When Doris's marriage had ended in divorce...

The Italian Teacher

The Italian Teacher “Draco Dormiens Nunquam Titillandus”“What am I missing ?” I looked at my notebook , biting my pencil. “I’m sure there were more words for the quiz in Italian” . Stella stared at my page , it was full of words marked , some underlined, some circled others embellished in more creative ways , in blue, pink, and in every other color of the universe. “ you have already 160 words” she said exhausted . “160?” Toria repeated in an echo ..”how come ?” she looked at her notes “I only...

Tranny walks around soho late at night true

After going to Trannyshack and dancing the night away i left the club at 2am. I was drunnk as guys had bought me drinks all night. A few guys had sat next to me and made me feel their cocks - all were nice and hung lads. The guys liked my long legs shaven with fishnets - black court shoes and and painted nails. I was wearing a short black skirt and low cut top. Long dangling earings and long dark hair. I was made up with smokey eyes - dark plum lipstick and lots of rouge. My lashes were thick...

Delilah and the Deep Blue Sea part four

The skipper of my boat was a man of few words it seemed for he maintained a taciturn silence as we sailed away from the island. I didn’t mind the lack of communication. I huddled miserably in the stern of the fishing boat, lost in my own thoughts and hardly in a mood to talk. My tear blurred eyes were fixed upon the dwindling view of the island as we left it far astern. Soon it was nothing but a pinprick on the horizon and shortly afterwards I lost it in the afternoon haze. It felt as if...

A Nice Tight Taboo Ass His Birthday Present pt 2

My asshole felt like it was being destroyed by Walt's enormous cock! For nearly 20 minutes He plowed into me with total abandonment! I was getting fucked so hard,my cock slapped against my stomach with every thrust,and my asshole felt like it was on fire! When He pulled me hard against him and started to shake,I knew the moment of his climax was upon Us!Tears of joy slid down my face mixing with Winnie's cunt juice,as I felt the rivers of his cum erupting into me! He filled me to the point of...

A Nice Tight Taboo Ass His Birthday Present pt 1

Ah,The Obligatory Office Birthday Party. What a way to fuck-up a perfectly good day! Every Employee's Birthday We go through the same old shit. We are forced to endure the speaches peppered with stale jokes,lousy pot-luck food and even lamer gag gifts. We are trapped like livestock,in an overcrowded,overly warm Staff room filled with virtual strangers and the reek of clashing perfumes,colonges and bad breath!It's Public humiliation at it's finest! Is it not?! But,there is One good thing that...

Blue Movie

Blue Movie by Tim Willows "What do you think he's whipped up for us this time?" Beth asked me. "I have no idea, but he sounded very excited over the phone." "But what could it be? A game? Another one of those robots?" "Just calm down, okay? How should I know? It could be anything." My wife Beth and I were driving to our friend Jacob's house. House-hell, it was more of a mansion. Jacob had been our friend since our college days fifteen years ago; we had all shared the...

Half and Half

HALF AND HALF By T.R. Sias Part One Roger Harmon was glad to get away for a few days from the stress of being a stockbroker. Luckily, a friend at the office had arranged a weekend vacation on the Cape, free of charge, for the 32-year-old bachelor, and Roger didn't ask too many questions. The friend had an older relative who owned a beach house - a stone's throw from the water - and that seemed just right to Roger, private enough to relax a good long time before coming...

Altered Fates The Search for the Medallion

AF: The Search for the Medallion By Bashful Kenneth Farnsworth, Lord of Eastham, was on an antique buying trip when he discovered one of the most powerful magical devices known to man. That is to say, he discovered its existence. 'Lord Farnsworth,' he had a hard time accepting the title. It was his, to be sure, he was the true heir to the Farnsworth title and holdings. He just never thought of a twenty six-year-old man as a "Lord". His father had died suddenly of a heart...

Love Potion No 8

The following story is fiction, plain and simple fiction. It is relatively tame, but it deals with arguably adult themes, so no one under age should read it. And, it should be pointed out that none of the characters herein resemble anyone living, dead, or undead, at least as far as I know. Constructive criticism, directed to [email protected], is welcome; flames will earn you a personal spot on the seventh level of hell. This story may NOT be posted to any pay site under...

Mice

Mice It was easy to understand why no one recommended this place to John without first grimacing and looking away. The neighborhood was abandoned with the exception of the few squatters lighting fires to keep warm in the derelict lots in between the urban ruins. It was hard to believe the city was just a mile to the north, full of businesses and people. This was in a slum, one of the few remaining shantytowns in the United States. The walls were damaged from water, as were the area...

More Family Values

More Family Values (c) 2004 by Nom de Plume "I'll be home late, Jerry. Make sure you finish your homework before you watch TV or play with your Gameboy." Jerry Parker looked up from the book on his desk and smiled at his mother, who was dressed to the nines for her book club meeting. "Okay, Mom. Have a good time. When will Dad be home?" "Past your bedtime. He's flying in late from New York tonight. We can all go out for pizza tomorrow night if he's not too tired." Jerry's...

Rings of Trust The Test

The Test By Elliot Reid "It's a test, Mark," said Amy. "A test?" I looked at my girlfriend, eyebrows raised. "What, a compatibility test or something?" "Something like that." Amy was seated on the bed, nude, cocking her head to one side, gauging my reactions. "We've been going out for a year and you said you wanted to take it to the next stage and I guess this is where we test whether that's going to work or not." "This magic will do that?" I looked at the pair of rings...

Sissy Farm Chapter Seventeen

Sissy Farm ? Chapter 17 - 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; Dr Shirley: 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...

My First Threesome

At the time I was only 13, last days of grade 8. I may have been young for such an expierence but it's certainly a great age.One of my close friends had a younger sister; her name's Lacey. Romanian, medium brunette hair. She was 11 at the time. Her and I were two very horny young k**s. Everytime I went to my friend's apartment we would flirt with each other when her brother would leave the room. She would let me grab and squeeze her tight little ass. She always wore tight jeans and shorts with...

Research

RESEARCH By GENEVA Marty, a professor, and Dean, a graduate student friend, are working in some archives when Dean uncovers and steals a magic book. Through it he is accidentally changed into a woman. Marty helps the new woman begin making the best of her new reality. Dr. Martin Wright squinted as he stepped out of the doors of the gloomy archives building into the bright sun. It had been a productive day and he had almost filled his notebook with data from the files. Now he...

The Vamp ire

THE VAMP-IRE Definitions: VAMPIRE: An un-dead being who returns from the grave to feed on blood from the living. VAMP: A seductive woman who uses her sensuality to exploit men. IRE: Extreme anger or wrath. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Until recently I rented a small Victorian, terraced house in Cemetery Road, a quite secluded street in an unfashionable part of North London. It is strange the way some streets and backwaters seem to miss out...

The Womanless Beauty Pageant Part 5 of 11

The Womanless Beauty Pageant - Part 5 of 11 The only thing worse than being pressured into participating in a womanless beauty pageant, is to finish in last place. The ramifications of that experience turned out to be life changing, for Miss Bobby. As Co-authors, Monica and I have a couple of very special ladies to thank, both are icons in the TG community. The first is Vickie Tern. Without her encouragement and inspiration this story would never have been written. The second is...

Arriving

ARRIVING AND DEPARTING FROM MANILA by Monica Graz 1. ARRIVING IN MANILA PART 1 When I stepped out of the plane I was taken aback by the humid heat and a strong, nearly intoxicating smell, a mixture of tropical flowers and kerosene fuel. For a moment I thought I was back in my Julia days remembering my visit to Central America a couple of years ago when I was researching for my PhD the slave trade at that part of the world in 18th and 19th century. Same feeling of heat, humidity...

Dolly Part 3

Next morning, it was midweek already and she hadn't slept that well, her mind mixed between the horror in the canteen and the opportunity for her son with his prospective job. The undies match was already a little more difficult today, she could see that she would have to do a midweek wash at this rate, but today she had to go with what was there regardless of the fact that it was more difficult to get the colours to merge with her blouse and skirt. She tried on the second black blouse...

Paris Part 2

Paris: Part Two: I had looked at a map of the RER and of the Metro before getting to Paris and immediately concluded that a taxi was going to be the quickest way for me to get from the Gare de Lyon to Pigalle where I was due to meet Serge. I was due to meet with him at a club where he worked and then stay with him for a few days whilst deciding whether to find a job in Paris or return home to England. The taxi driver did not seem to understand my request for him to take me...

Rosie2

Rosie Part 2 A year had passed. Rosie's last case as a lawyer had been to take apart the haulage firm whose driver been the other party in the M3 smash up. She won a massive settlement, of course. Throughout the lengthy trial Rosie moved back to London, while I mourned and moped and and occasionally compensated by intense bursts of housework. I also took refuge in comfort eating and drinking increasing amounts of Scotch. I had no desire to go out or rebuild my life. I was torn...

Sex With Hot Bhabhi 8211 Part II

Hi friends and reader this is Jeva, I am happy to receive reply from my prev. post here now I am back with my new 46 yr old rich aunty exp. She called me after read my story she had thick black dark hair and olive tan complexion. She was reminded me of a Romanian gypsy. She was petite in stature big breasted with a thick butt. She was wearing high heels, black stockings and a mid thigh skirt that was tight around the waist that showed off her round thick butt. Her legs were on the beefy...

Rosie 9

Rosie part 9 Molly trotted after me, her skyscraper heels clicking on the parquet of the hallway. I opened the door to my bedroom for her. Tossing her fiery curls imperiously, she looked at me as she swept into the room. "Right, Maid, it's time to get you out of your uniform and into pyjamas." Notwithstanding my recent humiliations, I was suffused with a fresh wave of shame. I was not going to be able to get out of my skin tight costume without Molly's help, and as for my...

The Pony Races

THE PONY RACES I led a sheltered childhood. My father died when I was only seven years old, and my mother became what I now know was a recluse, rarely leaving our main home, a large manor house with stables set in around fifty acres of land. The other side of our boundaries were mainly fields and our nearest neighbour, apart from the Estate Manager's cottage, was a farm nearly three miles away. We had other homes, which before I reached double figures in age, I just assumed everyone...

Rosie loss and redemption by submission to a Lesbian Gynarchy

Rosie Rosie was my daughter's best friend from the age of six. They shared a birthday, and given her particular family circumstances, she came round to our house a great deal. She was always different. Elfin, very pretty, she had more energy than anyone I have ever known. She was funny, hyperactive and extremely intelligent. She loved gymnastics and riding her pony. When she cycled round to our house in her jodhpurs on her way back from the stables, which was next door (the...

The Bloody Faithful

The Bloody Faithful Chapter One -Hunger- Drip... Drip... Drip... I awoke to impenetrable darkness. I lay naked on my back with an incredible thirst burning inside me. Somewhere nearby water drops struck something solid, a sink bottom or maybe the floor. The sound magnified my need to drink. In the silence surrounding them, each splat boomed like a small explosion. I was amazed how sensitive my ears seemed to be. I...

Faith and the Thai episode

FAITH AND THE THAI EPISODEorFaith’s Sexual awakeninga novel byNicoletta Sanchez Duran Faith and the Thai episode – Part 1 This is the story of Faith Griffith, 30 year old Manhattan school teacher whose husband Greg Pope had died whilst on honeymoon in Thailand. What Faith had never told anyone was that Greg had been found in an abandoned shack dead from a heart attack attributed to a combination of Viagra, crack and cocaine. Two days after their honeymoon started in Bangkok he had disappeared...

Lady Blackrook Victorian Adventuress En Pointe

[email protected] Lady Sally Blackrook, Victorian Adventuress By Gincrack Lady Blackrook?en pointe!The Forests of the Carpathian Mountains Urging his horses on the coach driver steered the carriage through the darkness of the forest. There was still snow on the ground and the gibbous moon shone from a cold cloudless sky its reflected light helping the driver to find his way, he light from the carriage lanterns being pale and ineffectual. Behind the screens on the carriage windows sat a...

The Abduction of Amanda 2

THE ABDUCTION OF AMANDA TWO : TAKEN AND SOLD by madalina.CHAPTER ONE: THE ABDUCTION. Work at the hospital had been hectic lately but finally I was done taking my Nurse Amanda Noland badge off and sticking my work bit’s in the locker with a smile upon my lips I headed home ready for my two week vacation. once home I quickly prepared a quick dinner wanting to get changed and out before the shops shut hoping to pick up a few items for my vacation before I flew out tomorrow, I finished my dinner...

A friend in need

A Friend in Need Kyorii The latest story starts with some unfinished Business and follows on directly from the end of the story JULIE. It is one of the several stories in the slowly expanding Stevenson universe. This story has been written to be stand-alone but If you are new to the Stevenson universe I suggest that you read at least The River and River2 (The birth of an Angel) to get an appreciation of some of the main characters within my stories. For those who know my stories...

AGENT BURNED The Further Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer 3

[email protected](I’d like to acknowledge the great work by Trent Wolf in his ?Domino? stories for the inspiration to pen this style of story and to the ?House of Gord? for ideas of some of the predicaments that befall Suzzanne, finally a great fan Rollo T for his ideas and inspiration)AGENT BURNEDThe Further Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer - 3 CHAPTER 1 The ballroom was crowded and brightly lit filled with the sounds of laughter and multi lingual conversations. Suzzanne Midsummer...

Slaves Of The Copper Coast 2

?SLAVES OF THECOPPER COAST 2.? Morris Kenyon * On her eighteenth birthday, Rebecca daCastro's father buys her a very special present – a slave-girl. Her very own slave-girl who will attend to her every need. Even better, it is one of her ex-school friends who has fallen on hard times. But will the two girls get on?This story is set just after my earlier story, 'Slaves of the Copper Coast' and includes some of the same characters. However, it is a stand-alone story and you do not need to have...

Slaves Of The Copper Coast

SLAVES OF THE COPPER COAST.? Morris KenyonWhen wealthy young broker James Baxter is sent to the tropical country of Kupro Marbordo, the Copper Coast, he is amazed to find that slavery is a well established custom there. Initially shocked, he soon finds himself owning a beautiful slave-girl – with all that implies regarding her discipline and training.WARNING! This book contains scenes of a sexual nature, graphic violence against women and strong language, It is not intended for the easily...

A life in letters

Hannah picked up the letters which the postman had just delivered. In amongst the usual collection of junk mail was a handwritten envelope. Hannah smiled as she recognised the handwriting and, carefully opening the envelope, removed the letter inside. She unfolded the letter and read it: "Dearest Hannah, We've known each other for as long as I can remember and, in that time, I've seen you grow from the vulnerable and confused child into the beautiful, self-assured woman that you...

Initiation into being the naughty little maid

I remember with a small satisfied smile that summer month I spent working in a bed and breakfast in Transylvania. I had met Felix online in a chat room while feeling bored and horny one morning at home. He opened up a private chat and soon we were chatting away and he was asking me more and more personal questions like my body measurements, then what colour panties I was wearing etc. I enjoyed every minute of it and answered his questions honestly with a """lol at the end of my sentences...

Paramount Rule Poetic Justice

Inga Weber screamed in anguish as the branding iron touched her inner thigh. The searing agony was the likes of which she had never known; a unique indecision between heat and freezing cold. Her body convulsed causing her hands to jerk backwards. They were bound behind her back as she lay across a small wooden framework which had been secured to the dungeon floor. Her legs were secured in shackles which were rooted to the ground. As her wrists jerked upon the rope, a second howl of pain filled...

The Anonymous Pics Prequel

As I left the house, Stefan was waiting in the car. He looked sort of normal. Strangely, it was the most normal I have seen him look lately.“I have some whiskey at home. We could maybe watch a movie or something?” he said.I was silent, still in shock from what I witnessed just a few minutes before. Stefan was backing out from our driveway, and I felt panic reaching record levels as the car moved away from the house. The front door was closed, and I knew what was going on behind it.‘Would the...

Paramount Rule The Gaol

Paramount Rule - The Gaol Masturbation: Prohibited Paramount Rule ? The Gaol, by Tanya Simmonds (WARNING! This story contains scenes of the most barbaric cruelty and sadism. In terms of gratuitous violence this instalment, by far, surpasses the content of The Paramount Rule parts 1-3. If you may be offended or you may become distressed as a result of reading this type of story, please do not read any further. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!) Six years had passed since Celia Ramirez and her new...

Love sex comes naturally

Hello…I remember that in previous days it was desibaba and then desi fantasy and then desi stories followed by indian sex stories. My reading of stories goes back in the year 1995-96.. However, this is my first story which I will submit. Myself, 30 years, very-well educated, matured, well travelled, working for the largest firm in financial advisory in the world. I am presently in Mumbai. However, I spent approx 3 and half years in New York, London and Sydney. I have met many pretty women,...

Exported

EXPORTED by ruthie[Phil] ?Mishka, I think I'm going to die here ? nobody knows where I am.? Mishka did not answer. Nadia hugged the rag doll to her cheek and wept inthe near-black gloom. The chain round her bare ankle scraped on the groundas she carefully hid her worn-out companion down the front of her dress. Mishkahad been with her since the Red Cross lady visited the Orphanage near Bucharestwhen Nadia was little. She had no idea how long ago or how old she was at thetime. Nadia guessed...

Young Girls Should Not be Taught Physics

Young Girls should not be taught Physics Authors Note: I've never written a story before. It sure is fun. Let me know if you enjoyreading it as much as I enjoy writing it. The physical structure is: Day 1: Classical Physics Day 2: Relativity Day 3: Quantum Mechanics Day 4: String Theory Day 5: Unified Theory Each day Mr. Jefferson teaches one lesson to each of his high school grades.If you are a teacher, you won't be surprised to learn his first week is thehardest. Thanx All...

A Very Personal Trainer

The first signs of light began to filter through the shutters of his bedroom. Iain lay still in bed intently, aware that Shilpa was sleeping beside him. In late August, the sun was not rising in London till gone 5 am. The air was fresh, with just the slightest hint of a chill.Iain pulled the duvet close over the two of them and marvelled at Shilpa’s lean, toned body. By moving the duvet, Iain released the aroma of last night’s lovemaking. He became aroused instantly and planted a soft kiss on...

Dandy Edge

Dandy Edge. by Tanya H. One. For all the time I'd spent on Dandy Edge, a lofty limestone outcropping overlooking a twisting, tree-lined gorge, I never troubled myself to discover the story behind the name. While it never had the visual impact of Millers Dale or Chee Tor, neither did it attract the visitors and its solitude drew me powerfully when I needed space, time and peace. Or, on that particular afternoon, a quiet, vertical spot to kill myself. Having left the car beside...

MY TOP 64 NON PORN BIMBOS FROM IG OF Twitter 64 4

I really enjoy doing rankings/surveys/votings about bimbos/porn so I deciced to put there list of my favourite girls from IG/OF/Twitter who don't do porn (with some exceptions, but that girls are more known from non-porn content).So here is my TOP 64 girls list. I will divide it to 3 parts so 64-41, 40-21 and 20-1 posts will be uploaded. Hope you guys enjoy it. Wanked to all these girls at least once, as the list goes on of course more than once lol. Blown probably like 2k loads to these girls...

Champagne And The Devil s Paintbrushes

I got bored with the missionary position real fast. Many of you probably know, once you’ve worked your way through the Kama Sutra, well, then things get really interesting. Being both imaginative and possessed of a somewhat disreputable character I had enjoyed sexual adventures, some of which are best not described, even here.I’d made a filthy amount of money in nanotechnology right out of college having discovered a manner of using molecular chemistry to build atomic level structures for use...

My Easter Hunt With Eva

Easter was always a fun holiday for me mainly because I could celebrate it however I wanted. I usually ate some candy, and sent cards to family and friends. This year, I bought myself some creme eggs to keep the night delicious. But I wanted to spend it with someone else this time. Someone special. I’m 25 and live on my own. I moved to San Francisco a year ago and was still in the process of finding a social group or a girlfriend. It’s always so difficult to make a connection in the big city....

Her Devotion Chapter 01

Guilia entered the chapel reluctantly, though she was still respectful enough to enter in silence and assume a serious demeanour. Marcella, her second-degree cousin, stood beside her and looked ahead at the altar, her eyes full of veneration and humility at the heavenly setting before her. Marcella was wearing a white lace veil on her head, a white blouse, a black belt, a long, also white skirt that reached her ankles, and shiny, short-heeled black shoes. Her complexion was fair and delicate,...

Beach and Shower With Anais

I’ve not only been working hard on my college finals, but I’ve been spending hours at the gym getting all ripped. I knew it was going to be a hot summer so I wanted to look good outside. My abs are really starting to show and I worked hard on those biceps. What better way to show them off than at the beach? A beach day is exactly what I need to unwind. I just had no idea what the day had left for me… I decided to take a day out to one of the warmest beaches in the city. It’s one of the great...

Black Haired Beauties

We’d been shooting porn videos in western and eastern Europe. Damn, those Czech and Romanian gals were hot. We went on to India and got some hot footage with Desi girls and women attending to our white cocks. Then on a whim we headed for Sri Lanka. Didn’t know much about the place but it sounded interesting. Finding a place to stay on the outskirts of Colombo, we posted signs in the market that we were looking for models for a video shoot. We specified age and weight but got some...

Masquerade

“Ladies, address your partner’s please,” a female voice announced. God, she looked stunning! Standing close enough in front of me that I could feel her breath on my neck. Looking so much younger than her thirty-five years, her right hand holding the stick to the white lace Venetian mask that covered her beautiful clear blue eye’s. The same eyes that seemed to be staring into my soul. Her gorgeous long blonde hair was delicately styled in a tight French Braid that still reached halfway down...

Pleasure Under Knots

Author's Note: This is the third and final part of my novella "And so, she cummed". It portrays BDSM as the prevailing theme. Cast of Characters: Bianca Floris: Protagonist. Raymond Peter Evans: Viewpoint character and Bianca's husband. Veronica Ryder: Jessica's sister and Bianca's classmate. Jessica Ryder: Viewpoint character, Raymond's friend and an incesbian psychotherapist. Jessica's story: The three-way cure. Tuesday is the day to express your passion, to get some...

Clashed Preferences

Cast of Characters: Bianca Floris: Protagonist. Raymond Peter Evans: Viewpoint character and Bianca's husband. Veronica Ryder: Jessica's sister and Bianca's classmate. Jessica Ryder: Viewpoint character, Raymond's friend and an incesbian psychotherapist. Jessica's story: A call in the night. Most people believe that they lead a happy and successful life if they live in exquisite homes, make a large sum of money, and own expensive cars. As for me, I never felt that way. I made my...

Treat Her Right

I knew I was going to get lucky that night. There's something special about the first time with a girl and something extra yet when, although there'd been no specific promises or plans, you both know it's going to happen. We were at a company party and at some point we'd make our excuses; and shortly thereafter we'd be naked and I'd have my dick buried in her pussy. I was fresh out of school, gainfully employed, and had a nice apartment on the east side. She was on summer break after her...

Love Knows No Limits

Raymond's story: Love at first sight. The life is too hectic and tedious. You ought to plan the thrill when it's a day off, and nothing is as refreshing as a bright Sunday morning. You won't miss a leisurely stroll at the beach or a long exhilarating drive; it really lifts your spirits! I had always been a workaholic for six days a week. On Sundays, however, I was a happy-go-lucky fellow who roamed around with friends for partying. It was my routine until that night I went to Philip...

To Delphine With Love and J D Salinger

It was raining again in Oostende, a bone-chilling drizzle that blew in from the North Sea. Pulling up my coat collar, I slipped and nearly fell on a wet cobblestone street enroute to the bistro. The outside of the tiny building was painted like a mural in gay colors with a large eye across the gable roof. It looked out of place in this cold gray city known for its busy shipping port. I went inside and shook the rainwater off my coat as I looked around the room. There were only a handful of...

Shutter Click

In San Francisco, '77 was a great time to be alive if you were batting for the home team. People felt that they could do, say, or be anything they wanted. Every belief that had been held dear by the multitudes had been challenged in the previous decade and the world had collectively rocked back on its heels, trying desperately to catch its balance. Now it had and what's more, had begun to run forward. Stephan loved every minute of it. At the moment, he was trolling a bar. This was the third...

Rage Part V The Bloody Hand

No son of mine should ever look so ... fragile, he thought in a controlled manner as he tried to dispassionately gaze down on the young man filling the bed near to overflowing and yet somehow looking childlike in his pain. The figure in the bed was a big man in both height and build, nary a spare ounce of fat to be found upon that hulking frame. His black hair was cut short under the bandage that was wrapped around his head, blood showing that the cuts on his head had bled rather freely. They...

Wishes Hindsight the Cruise

‘So,’ the Genie mused, as he sat on James’ sofa. He had a can of beer in his hand and a lazy grin on his face. He was handsome, that was for sure. “You can guess the drill; you get three wishes.” “I get three wishes?” “Three,” he said with a smile, “and none of that fooling me like Robin Williams crap, I wasn’t born yesterday.” “When were you born?” “Three thousand years ago.” He winked broadly at James. “Oh.” “Yup.” “So ... I should decide my wishes?” “Yup.” “Standard...

The Haunted Wheelbarrow

I slowly crawled along Councillor Tookbungs Boulevard. In some parts of town this sort of behaviour would get me moved on by the police, or perhaps even arrested. Not the sort of publicity I wanted in my calling. Fortunately in this area, at this time of day, I was perfectly safe. Or perhaps not, judging by the multitude of ‘Neighbourhood Watch’ and ‘No Doorstep Selling’ signs. Finally I found what I was looking for; the number 42 in small print below the floral ornateness comprising the name...

Catch a Rising Star

Any resemblance between the content of this story or any of the characters depicted herein and real persons or events is highly unlikely and purely coincidental. “Jared. We aren’t going to make our dinner reservations. Are we?” Penny didn’t seem surprised, just a little frustrated. “Yeah, I know. We’ll leave in an hour even if Sophia fires me. It’s not as if she hasn’t done it before. Can you ask Alicia if she would put together a little snack for us? It’ll probably be better than anything we...

Seasonal Dates a Simple Christmas StoryChapter 3

Monday was a normal day. I ate with Kathy and only said that I met an interesting girl named Nadia at Sunday school the day before. Of course, I said nothing about any deal. Tuesday morning, I sent Nadia a text. She responded moments later telling me to come at a quarter before twelve. I sent back, “Okay.” I told Kathy that I was having lunch with Nadia today. She grinned and waved me off. I left, giving me three minutes to get in my car and drive five hundred feet. I walked in on time. I...

The Accidental SpyChapter 12

My daughter Ruth proved to be quite the little geek when it came to texting and using the internet. She must have spent a lot of her time learning all the little tricks to find things and use the different software. At least she wasn't screwing around with horny boys in the back seat of cars or on a beach under a concealing blanket. Well, I didn't know that she was not doing those things also but at least I could hope she wasn't. Elena was showing a lot of interest in two of the ship's...

Velda the Reluctant VampireChapter 2

The young man that Velda had met on the subway train was called Donald. He had stained her dress with his human seeds that had seeped through his trousers with the amazing force of human creativity. She knew that even if he had planted his seeds deep inside her thirsty vagina it was highly unlikely and perhaps physically impossible for him to impregnate her. After all, she was almost four hundred years old now and her memory had never registered the event of a full-blooded Vampire ever...

A Full Moon PhaseChapter 2 Into a Black Forest Night

A pothole bounced her awake. Gretchen felt like hands pressed against her temple, squeezing and releasing. Strong hands like Wolf's. Not a headache exactly. More a painless throb. A canteen hung beside her cot, swinging as the vehicle swung it. Tape attached a note to it saying, "Drink this." The choking chemical dryness in her mouth made the message intensely appealing to her. With groggy hands she lifted the strap from the hook and opened the canteen and drank. It tasted like highly...

YanaStory 2 Yana And The Small Problem

Once upon a time, in the days of the now-dissolved Evil Empire, there lived in Moscow a very lovely and intelligent blonde girl named Yana. When she graduated at the top of her high school class the government told her that she wanted to work in the nuclear industry. She wisely chose studying for seven years to become a nuclear scientist at the Josef Stalin Institute for Blowing Things Up in Tblisi, Georgia, over becoming a pick-and-shovel miner for uranium ore in the Novosibirskiye Islands...

Helen and IPart 1

Helen has been my lover for some time now. The question that continues to puzzle me is are we in love, or are we in love with lust? We met at a neighbor's party on the Fourth of July, but another five months would pass before we became extremely interested in each other. How shall I describe Helen for you? My first impression was of her long graceful legs and marvelous ass barely hidden behind a pair of tight denim shorts. I cajoled myself into action and was moving across the room to be...

Do As You re ToldChapter 15

“Ah, Election Day at last! I can hardly wait to see my five handpicked candidates sweep the polls and become the new county executive. Then we need to handpick a new sheriff and tax collector, but that shouldn’t be too difficult, either. I’m thinking of Daphne for tax collector and Alberto for sheriff. I can only guess the reaction to a Latino sheriff, to put it mildly. At some point, we’ll want to control the district attorney, too, but owning the executive is a major step in the right...

Do As You re ToldChapter 17

Sister Janice was now sixty-eight years of age and far from as alert as in her younger days, so she didn’t notice the signs of the break-in at the convent of Saint Jeanne’s. The orphanage was affiliated with and administered by the convent and all of its permanent staff were nuns or novices. There were some forty-nine orphans at this point, thirty of them boys and nineteen girls, though these were kept separate as always as much as possible. Julian recalled that from his own adolescence, how...

Chasing LolitaChapter 7 Kimmy s Friend Nikki Part 1

Kimmy lived with me Mondays through Fridays after that. To avoid a repeat of our first day's game of Russian roulette, I arranged through a doctor friend for her to go on the Pill. Over the next few weeks the kid transformed from a shy innocent teenager into an insatiable sex machine. Her little fist was always wrapped around my cock, and we fucked four or five times a day, every day—when we woke up in the morning, a second time after breakfast, a third when we came home at night, and at...

AwakeningsChapter 5

Tahir and the Captain were poring over the reports that were coming in. Apparently, Tahir's earlier actions had put a short stoppage to the doctor's group's plans for a time. They had been at it for a couple of hours, when Tahir noticed a report of a body. It took him a moment to read through it, turning toward the Captain, he drew his attention. "This report details a body that was found, what seems strange is that the body had no brain at all. It was almost as if the cranial cavity had...

Encounter With DestinyChapter 12

How long was she supposed to kneel like this? At least the conservatory was warm, damp and smelled quite nice. And the music being played was sort of pleasant but very old fashioned and strangely religious - as though she was kneeling within a peculiar blend of church and jungle. The tall, white haired man continued to ignore her as he carefully misted and tended some long, almost straggly leaves that trailed down from a mossy tree stump. Master Arnaud hadn't even looked at her since she was...

Invisible EmpireAppendix Character List

At the request of an astute editor, I am including a brief summary (or 'cheat sheet') of the characters who are in the story, "Invisible Empire." This is intended to help clarify who is who. While I have excised most of the plot spoilers, please note that there are still some reveals in the dossiers for each character. This file would be best read AFTER you've completed the entire story, or if you are truly lost. Characters are listed alphabetically by their first name, and each entry...

Hunting SeasonChapter 5 The Sun Brings Light

Jason stayed near Carla at all times. He didn't do this because he had thought her lost to him and was afraid to be risk losing her again (which he was). He didn't stay at her side because he had lost all of his family, save his sister. Jason stayed near Carla because she had lost her whole family. He was all that she had left, and Jason was determined to be there for her. When she wanted to talk, he was there to listen. When Carla needed to cry, Jason was at her side. When she mourned in...

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