A rare find, that beautiful crimson hair. That color was usually the result of cheap dye and a childish personality, desperate to prove individuality by opposing normality. It was a rare gift from nature, every strand like melting rubies, when most so-called redheads possessed only a diluted orange hue. But hers was like blood, drawing … Read more
Annabelle awoke to the smell of eggs and bacon. When she walked into the kitchen, Nicole was standing at the stove fixing breakfast. “Good morning, cowgirl,” Annabelle said cheerily. Nicole spun around in surprise. “I’m sorry, Mistress Ann,” she sputtered. “I’m not naked… but I’m only wearing this apron because of the bacon.” She took … Read more
I copied the e-mail address that sent the picture and tried to see if I could track it somehow. After an hour of googling and searching, I gave up. I deleted the e-mail and emptied the trash bin. I had been racking my brain all week about how they knew the house was supposed to … Read more
Alex had been dating Linda for about three months, and spending three nights a week at her house for the last two weeks in a row. Things were getting serious between her and him, something they both welcomed. Both had been divorced for a decade, and where Alex had a 14 year old daughter, Linda … Read more
Munich, the gateway to the Alps, is one of the most well-known and spectacular cities in all of Germany. However, while the six million tourists who pass through this city see traditional architecture and enlightening museums, a select few see the other side of the city. A side where muggings and prostitution are the norm. … Read more
After dinner Myrna hurried to clear the table and take care of the dishes. She was eager to learn more about Mister Gantner, who she’d only just been introduced to earlier that afternoon. Perhaps it was the nature of their meeting, with the black girl wearing an old sun dress a couple sizes too small … Read more
Again, if you want the story to make more sense, read the previous chapters. Justin’s phone buzzed inches from his ear, dragging the teen unwillingly into consciousness. His eyes pried themselves open as his focus turned to the noisy pest resting on his pillow. It was Brittany. Justin looked at the clock, soon informed that … Read more
Tarnheim Academy, Part One My name is Heather Gringsworth, and this is my story. I was raised by my parents in Essex, in the very lap of luxury. I lacked for nothing, and enjoyed all the privileges of wealth and status. My parents indulged my every whim, which only served to embolden me to demand … Read more
The setting A country mansion in Devon England the1840s I remember it well. It was a bright summer morning. It was some six years since my marriage to Clarissa my beautiful radiant darling bride, and almost six years since she had cuckolded me and eloped to Brighton with one Colonel H.J.Pickering of the Avon and … Read more
Note to readers; This work is copy-write 2016 All of the events in this story are based in fiction If you are looking for a quick read, straight to the point, this is not for you. It has a story line with scenes ranging from mild to graphic throughout This is part 1 of the … Read more
Early one Monday morning outside a county mansion in the English ‘Home Counties’ Driving Miss Jones. She wore a little yellow dress, so short that it barely reached her stocking tops. Her long blonde hair needed combing. She looked like she was half asleep, either that or she needed a fix, She was half an … Read more
Chapter 39 THE COW By the time Claire began to lactate, she had already noticed several changes in the way she treated her breasts. First, she had gradually found herself completely unable to move her hands in front of her tits. She assumed this was a result of her tapes – over long months, she’d … Read more
The Power to Rule Winter was upon the country, flooding the landscape with a deathly chill. Yet it wasn’t the cold that sent shivers down everyone’s spine. It was fear. Following the gray breeze, rumors were flowing from the north, rumors of death and destruction. Entire towns were either being razed with no survivors, or … Read more
As my tentacles began to drink from big sis’s new and improved tits, the ones plugging my own finally released. The pressure did not go away, my nipples not spilling a drop to my initial disappointment. They had grown again from the volume they now held, now about as big as Mommy’s, and I could … Read more
Chapter 20 COLLAR AND CUNT It was hard for Laura to concentrate the rest of the day. She was paranoid knowing there was a large glossy photo of her twat in her desk drawer. She had tried to bury it under other paper but the stiff laminate made it stand out. Anyone casually opening her … Read more
PART III It was an average Sunday afternoon when Cassidy and Evan sat at his dinnertable for a private tutoring session. The shiny wood was covered with books and notes containing numberous of red markings. Silence had been dominating the conversation for over half an hour. “Come on Cass, you’re not even trying to get … Read more
Chapter 4 If Sam had a standard product, 702 and 534 were probably quite close to it and he expected he’d get a reasonable sum for them when they were sold. However, Sam was a businessman and always looking for ways to enhance his product and therefore his profit margin. He constantly sought new approaches, … Read more
Gorthan Commander Vix takes control of Japan part 3 Hiroko slowly opens the drapes in Vix’s chambers. She takes several minutes to allow the light into the room to gently wake her new Master. Once the blinds are open she stands next to the bed in her sheer gown showing her perky firm tits and … Read more
A Slight Bulge Chapter 1 Going to one of my local pubs one afternoon after work, getting my pint and sagging into one of the very comfortable couches the pub provided, I gazed round the pub. It was unusual for the area of London it was in, being a pub mainly of ordinary working people, … Read more
Chapter 10 THE LIAR She had been told to dress “like a girl who lies about being raped”. Laura ddn’t know exactly what that meant, but she could make some guesses. It was going to be humiliating, and she wanted to die inside, but only metaphorically. The picture of the knife remained horrifyingly literal, and … Read more
