Anton was on the couch, just watching the television with the volume muted. The cartoons moved across the screen but he gave no discernable reaction. Emma watched from the corner of the kitchen cleaning a mug with a teatowel. Dinner had been nice but now that all their friends had gone home and Anton was the last to leave; Emma knew he was waiting for a call so he could go somewhere else but she resented him for ignoring...

My name is Kat, and I was in my mid-thirties working at a boring office job in North London. Days rolled into one without anything exciting happening. I lived alone in a two-bedroomed flat. I go to work nine till five each day, I leave my flat at 08:30 am, get on a tube at 08:45 am. And then arrive at work at 08:55 am. I just answered calls all day.One day, after another boring day at work, I was walking towards the tube...

We work too many hours, For very, little pay, With a giant hill of bills, Growing higher everyday. We'll never reach the summit, Regardless what we do, So let's do something better, Something good for me and you. We won't need these clothes to do it, But you can keep your high heels on, Your garter belt - silk stockings, Your legs are strong and long! It won't cost us one red cent, And it's a fine use of our time, You can...

I awaken slowly, feeling...odd. It's still dark, darker than it should be. I can't see anything, not even my... I realise with a start that I can't move my hands. They are stretched above my head and tied. No...cuffed!  I can feel the cool hard metal and hear the metalic click of the chain. My ankles too. And it isn't just dark, I have been blind folded. "What's happening? Who's there? Please" Nothing. Silence. Am I alone...

Andrea and I are going on longer rides. We went down to the Ford Edison museum in Naples and enjoyed that. Andrea is quite impressed with my knowledge on the history of electricity. We found a nice place to eat and headed back to St.Petersburg.As usual, we dropped off over at the doughnut shop on fourth street and talked for a while. She had a few brochures in her purse from the Ford Edison museum and looked at them throu...

Amy had the perfect figure for a model, her slim shoulders curved into a tiny waist and then out over the cutest of hips and down into long slim legs. Yet she looked on jealously at the only other person in the gym. Sarah was sitting on the leg press where her strong athletic legs were moving almost half the stack of weights. Like Amy, the woman was in her early thirties and like Amy the woman had long brown hair in a pon...

I awoke the next morning feeling better than I had felt in a long time. Next to me lay Ella, no longer my grandmother but my lover, and I was so content to have her. I rolled closer to her and reached my hand over her to cup that warm beautiful breast in my hand. I remember cumming in her bra awhile ago. Did I even wash it out after I took care of my needs with it? What did Ella think when she went to look for it and foun...

My grandfather's second wife, Ella, called me one day to ask if I could get rid of those peppercorn trees I thought I had gotten rid of a year ago. As I dug them out with a shovel and grub hoe, I thought about the sadness in their lives. Gramp's lost his first wife, and then sometime later passed away, making Ella a widow. Ella is the kind of woman many men, me included, would want; looks, personality and good cooking, a...

The weather was cold and windy, nothing new for New England in mid-October. I just finished wiring up a hot water heater in an old triple decker apartment building in Taunton, MA. and decided to hit Hickeys diner for coffee and Danish. Hickeys is a small family diner that is big on taste. I began going there back in the early seventies while I attended Peter Thatcher J.H. also referred to as Peter Torture at times. Gosh,...

Well, the week was a very busy one and I was looking forward to getting on my Harleyand getting a good ride in and then hit up a bikers joint for a beer and onion rings.Saturday morning I got up and dressed in bikers clothes and put a few bottles of ice water in my saddle bags. The ride was great, three hundred and fifty miles of hi-way and back roads, the bike ran like a charm and by the end of the ride my mind was think...

 Ashley shakes in her restraints as she tries to remember to breathe. The girl licking her pussy is causing her to spasm uncontrollably. Ashley knows she's losing the battle over her body and muscles. Her Mistress is winning and Ashley's greedy need to satisfy her pussy, is consuming her. Mistress pushes the tip of the plug inwards, causing Ashley's pink star to spread open, just slightly. "Oh, and it will make you hornie...