Honour wagered and lost

Sarah’s honour wagered and lost. It is 1803 and the scene an English Country house in the home counties. Sunlight filtered through the green canopy of overhanging branches dappled the coach and four as it[…]

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Tightness

Tightness, Is what I feel, When you are in my bed, Tightness, In your lips, When you succ my head, Tightness, Is what I feel, When you ride my tool, Tightness, In my balls, When[…]

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Enslaved secretary 1

“I don’t see that you have much choice, Miss James,” Alex said, leaning back into the heavily-padded, monstrous swivel chair behind his desk. The chair was made of rich black leather and it’s back reached[…]

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One last fling

Sorry I've been away for so long. I still read the stories almost daily, but I have not been inspired to write another until now. This one is a bit different than my others but[…]

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The manager: part one

"How does that feel, Allison," Brian asked while icing down her ankle!?! "It really hurts," she said through clenched teeth, "I was going up for a rebound and landed on somebody's foot and rolled it[…]

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The motel 2

After learning Bill's secret, I tried to go to his parents motel every day. Most days we would laugh about what we had done but we didnt do anything else for a while He told[…]

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First Date

Her light skin tone was perfect, so smooth and flawless…she was young, smart and experienced, she went on to teach me things that night that we will never forget. After fifteen minutes of flirting and[…]

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