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Sandrine
Over 90 days ago
Straight Female, 55
0 miles · Charlotte

Stories

Series

Over The Knee

The sign read “No Trespassing” and it meant “NO TRESPASSING”.

I sat in the police station, wrapped in a blanket, drinking a cup of hot tea that the nice policeman made for me. All the while, I was reliving the events that brought me here. I stared blankly at the beige colored wall before me, thinking about how I alm...

Can I Just Make Love To You In My Mind

He amazes me in such a good way.

Two hours.Too fast.From the first embrace “hello” to the last kiss “goodbye”There is just not enough time.Still an eternity with you would not be long enough.You were born 20 years too soonOr I too late.I can pretend that I’m youngerBut I’m not.I can’t gi...

Easy to Show

My handsome realtor secures the property and a place in my heart.

I stood by my bed with the afternoon sunlight accenting the room. Slowly, I removed my pink, silk robe. I knew that Hong, my realtor, would be arriving shortly to secure the lockbox to the front door. I told him that the property was vacant, but I knew he...

House Fucking Part 2- New Listings

Lusting after my hot realtor

House Fucking- Part 2- New Listings Dedicated to someone I am incredibly smitten with at the moment. Two days later, Hong called informing me of new home listings in my desired neighborhood. After that wonderful showing the first time, how could I not wan...

House Fucking

I didn’t know that house hunting could be so much fun.

“I have a million things to do and the list is growing,” I thought to myself as I prepared for my interstate move. Between packing, cleaning and all the never ending chaos, life is just one continuous series of mishaps. Today, I was going to meet with Mar...

Tranquility

I thought of myself as a child of the earth when I met the man who became my world.

This story takes place in 1967- The Summer of Love. As he sat as his desk, he was the textbook definition of an authority figure. Dressed in his blue suit and grey tie, his badge attached to the left side of his belt. His ID card clipped to the breast poc...

The Interrogation of Natalie Rogers-Part 3

I was his private slut, his personal whore and I loved every second of it.

In the days that followed, the routine was the same: wakeup, cavity search, interrogation, sex. I was completely dependent on Officer Xiong for everything from my meals to shower privileges. I felt as if I was living my life under his watchful eye. Come t...