Miss Piggy

OK so that’s not her real name but it is what we all called her at my boarding school when I was in Sixth Form (in UK, probably not the same in USA). She was the Games Mistress and she was a genuine sadist. We were all convinced she got off sexually by humiliating us … Read more

Coming of age_(5)

The Apple’s were not a particularly religious family. Mr. Apple was a dam keeper for a rural town so they lived in the mountains more than one hundred miles from where the water was delivered. Because the water was for municipal use it was not used for any recreational purpose. There was no swimming, fishing … Read more

Upsetting the apple cart Part 6

Lynn was in the middle of trimming her hairy bush, when she was interrupted by the phone ringing. “Hi darling”‘ she answered, having seen it was her husband. “Hi hun, you sound a lot better than you did this morning”, Mark replied, adding, “did you manage to get a good couple of hours in bed … Read more

Soviet Prison Hell

I am free to write here because there are no cameras. There must be no record of what happens here. I know that no-one leaves this place alive so while I have writing materials I am going to write as much as I can and then hide it in the hope that one day, when … Read more

Love v. Lust Chapter 3

Love v. Lust Chapter 3 by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Read and enjoy. About two weeks went buy. Every time I thought about Jan’s fuck with the TV repairman, I would get rock hard. I was hot thinking about another man fucking Jan, imagining cum … Read more

The Test_(0)

After Heather went to bed that night I decided to stay up, and wait for my husband Jimmy. I was so eager, and excited for him to fuck me in his usual fashion that I laid their still in my bondage outfit minus the strap on. I had lit some scented candles, and played slow … Read more

I Wasn’t Ready To Lose My Virginity… So I Let My Boyfriend Fuck My Mom, Instead

I was still futzing around in front of my mirror when I heard the doorbell, trying to get my long, uncooperatively-wavy brunette hair to lay just the way I wanted it to around my shoulders. “I’ve got it!” I yelled, jumping up and darting out of my room, rushing to the front door before Mom … Read more