Hello Daddy. Yes, your little Kitten is waiting for you. On my knees, wearing only my little panties. And you know what that means; I've been a bad kitten. I need to confess to you, Daddy. I need to tell you what I did so that… So that you can punish me, Daddy. I'll do anything to make it all better, Daddy! Yes, I'll tell you everything, every single detail. Today, after school, I let a boy touch me. I know, Daddy, that n...

That week I started my part-time job behind the counter of an Italian bakery. I had to put on my uniform at home. It consisted of a light-green dress, a round hat of the same color, and a white apron. Since I had to be on my feet so much, I wore sneakers and ankle socks. They had excellent bread there, and I was given some to take home. The pastries were great too, but I limited myself to one cannoli per week. On my third...

Okay, I admit it: I’m a lot happier now. Which just proves that I’m not a real man at all. My name is Gianna and I deserve to be treated like the domestic servant and sex slave I’ve become. I used to be John, husband and father, a respected member of the community, and a successful business consultant. When I lost my job at age fifty-eight, I got pretty depressed and quickly lost confidence in my ability to find employmen...

Within the bustling store, fabrics sing a melody, Inviting her to explore, to lose herself in fashion's haze. She slips into the fitting room, embracing her inner voice. Each touch, a whisper of longing. Each breath, a sigh. An intimate journey, as she yields to her desires. In this sanctuary, away from prying eyes , She tries on new lace, silken bras that promise to embrace. A secret ritual, a dance of passion and desire...

I enjoyed the fresh air and the walk did have me feeling revitalised. When I returned to the office, I took Stefan his croissant and turned to walk out again but he called out to me. “Sam?” I turned back and smiled at him but he seemed suddenly stuck for words. I waited while he stumbled over himself until he found his voice again. “Ah, Samantha, it gets a bit too quiet in here at times. Do you mind sitting and having you...

Weddings make me horny. So when he caught me sneaking a joint, I gave him an opening. “Don’t tell on me?” “I won’t,” he said, eyes twinkling boldly, “if you give me a kiss… and your panties.” “Cheeky,” I murmured, and eagerly pulled his lips to mine. “I should’ve asked for more,” he realized a few minutes later, when I handed him my damp underwear. “Yes, you should have,” I teased, knowing he would follow as I walked away...

I didn't see much of Stefan for the rest of the day. It felt as though he was hiding in his office, no doubt he was embarrassed but it was like he was afraid to see me, afraid of what he might do to me if he did. My imagination went into full fantasy mode at that thought and in my head he had me bent over my desk with the door still open where anyone could see in. He had my skirt up over my ass and my panties pulled down...

This isn't a confession as such and it's not a diary entry as I have never kept a diary in my life; it is just the sordid story of how my life changed in a week. It started with me doing something that I hadn't done in a long time. Perhaps because it had been so long since the last time that I was out of practice. It was something that I avoided doing as much as possible. I didn't enjoy doing it because it filled me with...

Virginia Parker had it all. At least that’s what it appeared on the outside. She’d recently acquired the corner office at the law firm where she had started during her junior year in college; hard work and a law degree later, she had recently become a partner. Her lifestyle was exactly as it should be: a lovely house in the perfect neighborhood; a personal trainer; a nanny for her two adorable children, and the perfect ma...