Fiction - Page 137
The Pré sident, who that night lay with Adelaide, his daughter, having sported with her until he felt asleep about to claim him, had therewith relegated her to the pallet beside his bed in order that Fanchon might have her place, for he was...
The company rose at the customary hour. The Bishop, entirely recovered from his excess, and who, waking at four in the morning, was deeply shocked to find they had let him go to bed unaccompanied, had summoned Julie and his fucker for the night to...
The Duc was abroad at nine o' clock. ' Twas he who volunteered to be the first to lend a hand in the lessons Duclos was to administer to the little girls. He installed himself in an armchair and for one long hour submitted to various fondl...
THE TWENTY-FIFTH DAY However, a new intrigue was quietly taking form within the impenetrable walls of the Châ teau of Silling; but it did not have the dangerous significance that had been attributed to Adelaide' s league with Sophie...
THE FIFTEENTH DAY Rarely would the day following correction offer fresh signs of misbehavior. There were none upon this one, but as strict as ever in the article of permission to shit in the morning, Messieurs granted this favor to no one bu...
THE FIFTH DAY That morning it was Curval' s duty to lend his presence at the academy of masturbation, and as the little girls were beginning to make tangible progress, he was hard put to resist the multiplying thumps and jerks and the va...
THE TWENTY-SEVENTH DAY The denunciations, authorized on the previous day, began early that morning; the sultanas, having remarked that, save for Rosette, they were all listed for correction, decided that all eight of themselves ought to be i...
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His mind was still reeling from the power of his orgasm. He looked across the table at the woman, her hair slightly mussed from her under the table activities. She had re-applied her lipstick - some of which was no doubt still dressing the s...
I absolutely love putting on a little black dress for work. Cut just enough above the knee to draw interest, paired with kitten heels if I’ m feeling playful or drop dead stilettos if I’ m feeling particularly predatory, the effect of a...
The Selection Chapter Six The Lake A Novel By: S. Stevenson This is the story of just how a slave was selected as her Master’ s full time slave. As you can see by the title this is the sixth part of this work. While it shoul...
I was working as a sales manager at a car dealership. On this day, a young blonde-haired girl, probably in her 30' s came into the dealership to buy a low-priced car for getting her to and from her job at a motel where she worked in housekeepi...
Katy Two teens live through the age of discovery together. Then they share their love with someone else leading to unseen results. Part one: The Beginning Katy and I had been having sex for about six months, although it is a on a...
A manager is interviewing a potential candidate and realizes that there is a connection to when he was younger. No mention of ages in this story. You can fill them in for your own personal pleasure. I sat there not believing who was in front...
this told in a direct form, as in one to one. its late on a wednesday evening and i' m veggitating in front of the tv when my phone rings. its you, saying you' re in germany and on your way home. you say you' re landing in MA as...
ok, heres part 2. before i upload part 3 i' d like to know if its wanted. thanks again for the feedback. its past 6: 30 when i wake up. i find we' re intertwined, arms and legs all tied up. your eyes open as i try to move and yo...
The discovery of the security camera was a shock, but I guess I should have expected it. After all, it was a very large house that just screamed " RICH" from the outside, and everything in it was very expensive. I surprised myself by not...
WOW! Even after a couple of days I still couldn' t quite believe what had happened at work. I still had a fire in my pussy from the encounter with John, and I dreamed every night about him. There were so many questions...
Mirror, mirror on the wall. .. . I guess I' ll never be knockout gorgeous, but as I gaze into my mirror, I see a pretty face, (my girlfriends refer to it as round), with large brown eyes, framed by short black hair. Tonight is the first big danc...
I was always a shy girl, never having much luck with boyfriends. They were either too pushy, making me feel uneasy, and turned off, or not bold enough. Meaning, of course, that at 24, I had never had sex. Not even any more than hand holding and ki...
The walk out of the restaurant brought looks and stares from the ladies as we passed, and one in particular made me just smile back and wink. She quickly blushed and looked away, but when I looked back, she was again staring at us. My satisfaction...