Wanted: A young female looking for quick, easy money fromolder male. Must not be shy or afraid of unusual sexual fetishes. For more information or to submit an application please call xxx-xxxx. The article hung over my head for days. A mere glance at a wanted column online and this is all that stays with me? Let me begin by stating my argument for this. I am Daisy and I’m 21. I go to the local community college and I need...
Hi, I am Maggie. There's no mister at the moment, I'm afraid, but I have always considered myself straight. I work for a local PR agency, and between work and friends, my life is quite busy. But, I find time to do the things I love. One such thing is tanning. Living alone on a tight budget is hard. But I lucked out. It turns out that my older neighbor owns a tanning salon and keeps a bed in her house. I made friends with...
Excited to begin the next day of adventure, and ready to see what Daddy and Mommy had to unfold, I awoke bright and early the next morning. I hopped in the shower and threw on another dress and my Mary-Janes. I bounded down the stairs, excited that I could already smell the makings of breakfast. "Good morning, baby girl. Did you sleep well?" smirked Daddy. "Yes, Daddy. I slept like a baby." "Good. This morning I have a bi...
Background info: Hi, I'm Kim (called Kimmy sometimes)! I am twenty-one and about five foot two and weigh about one hundred and ten pounds. I have long blonde hair and I am a sex slave. I cautiously walked up the driveway and rang the doorbell. A tall woman in her mid-forties answered. "Hello, dear! You must be, Kim?" "Yep. I am." "Well come on in. Paul! Come get Kim's bags!" A tall, grey haired man came strolling in. He w...
Brad was a good friend of mine, we had been friends for about five years or so. I often just slept at his place after we went out partying or anything like that. She had been divorced for about two years and had really gotten into shape after the divorce was final. One night, Brad and I came home after midnight and Brad passed out drunk onto the couch. So I quietly went upstairs to go into his room to sleep. I saw Brad's...
