The patterns on the ceiling were arranging themselves into all kinds of mystical shapes in the half-darkness of my bedroom. I lay awake, trying to work out what had happened that evening. The answer should have been, nothing. Because nothing actually happened. And yet. It had just been a simple drinks party for grown-ups, a party put on by Mum’s friend, Brenda. I was there to serve, to be the waitress, complete with a bla...

Chapter 4 Amanda’s eyes were closed and she was trying to get her breathing back under control, the memory of Nick’s hands on her bum lingering in her skin. Knees weak, she found that she was taking most of her weight on her elbows, planted still on the desk surface. Standing over her, watching her breath heaving, her small ass barely hidden under her short skirt, Nick took the printed piece of paper and placing it on her...

Chapter 1 "Oh, I'm good at following instructions and love to learn new things, kinda like a sponge," she said and smiled at the smart-looking gentleman who was about halfway between her age and her Dad‘s. "So you think maybe I might do? Shall I come back Friday? Anything in particular I should wear?" she asked. He chuckled at the rapid-fire questions. "You'll definitely do,” he replied, “let's see how it goes Friday but...

Sunday morning   My dad always called my mother a witch. You see, she has this sixth sense, ‘a feeling,’ she calls it. She instinctively knows when something, normally bad, is going to happen, and that is what I was experiencing at that moment. It was a knot in the pit of my stomach that sent uneasy signals to my brain. I haven’t a clue what made me feel that way or why this feeling had arrived, but it had. And I didn’t l...

The last days of spring semester were impossible to manage. Between grading final essays and exams, delivering lectures and setting up a curriculum for the summer students, the able-bodied members of the faculty were tortured by a constant parade of freshly tanned skin, ripened breasts and an intoxicating spirit of freedom that seeped through every fold of the campus fabric. Hopelessly distracted by the sexual shopping ma...

She walks confidently around her submissive as he kneels on the floor, naked apart from his collar and leash. He’s her pet that she loves to edge, to torment, but she’s been easy on him this week. She let him get away with too much this week, so tonight it was going to be a different story. The heels of her black latex boots click on the wooden floor as she walks. Her tight short red-latex dress that allows her breasts to...

“Yes Nina,” I nod across the multitude of voices, microphones and cameras thrust in my direction. The final question section at the end of any Oval Office briefing were always a law unto themselves. Imagine a wild pack of animals clambering for the merest scrap of food and you will have a pretty good picture as every journalist and broadcaster fought to get their question aired. “Doesn’t this latest scandal point to an Ad...

Late evening The soft lapping of the water against the side of the boat and the rhythmic putt putt of the motor were failing to be a calming influence as I fought against the waves of claustrophobia.  I’m not sure exactly how long we had been on the boat, or how far we had traveled, but I did know that I had spent far too long inside this airless hood. I caught snatches of muffled conversation and laughter, but not enough...

I met Linda at Cambridge University during my first month as an undergraduate. We were both on the same course, which was business studies and economics. We had practically nothing in common, yet there was a most welcoming feeling from her of warmth and friendship. We were both away from home for the first time. We wanted to be roommates, but to have asked for such a thing may not have been acceptable. Linda was about the...

When I was seventeen, I received notification that I had been accepted by Oxford University for a three-year degree course in Business Studies and Economics. This meant that I had less than one year left on Edward's estate. Edward had recently got a new dog he was of good size and had a pleasing disposition. We decided to call him Brutus.  Sometimes when running through the woods I found such an experience more than a lit...

My Uncle Edward made his fortune from the gold mines that he owned in South Africa. He was smart enough to sell out when the gold price was at its peak. He invested some of the proceeds into land in England. Quite by chance, he heard about an estate that was up for sale by a family that was on hard times. The estate was in the Norfolk countryside and well away from the nearest town. He managed to buy it at a knockdown pri...

Summer Late Afternoon The girl carefully left her sun lounger, and although the pool’s edge was only a metre or so from where she lay, walked its full length, completely aware of the attention that she attracted, as men and women alike lowered their sunglasses and peered over the top of their books. It wasn’t difficult to read their minds; in fact, it was obvious really; they didn’t hide it. The women wished they were her...

“Yup hold her right there,” said the voice. Dani, who you may remember from chapter one of the story as the Anne Hathaway look alike Kash fucked, had been convinced by a friend to come to a mansion in the suburbs. After arriving, Dani talked to a woman named Nyla, a raven-haired woman in her thirties that looked exactly like actress Megan Gale. Given Nyla’s magnetic vibe and hypnotizing eyes, the innocent Dani was seduced...

The Antebellum South was a period in the history of the Southern United States from the late 18th century until the start of the American Civil War in 1861. During this time, the southern states saw large growths in agriculture, dependent on abundant and cheap slave labor. While sexual relations between white slave masters and black women were more common, there are also recordings of sex between white women and black sla...