Helen frowned. Her father was pacing nervously. "Don't worry, Dad," she said to get him to stay still. "You know we're both top of the class. I doubt our grades are in much doubt." Inwardly, she wasn't so sure. She knew she'd fluffed a couple of questions and was nervous. But her father visibly relaxed and stopped pacing up and down the kitchen. Her best friend Kim - who was here so they could share their anxiety - looked...

As she switched off the car, the voice in her ear said, “The locals call this Hump Hill. You’re going to cum in public up there where everyone can watch you.” “Ohhh…” she moaned. “What?” “I, I…gushed when you said that, and honey has soaked through my panties and dress and is now puddling on the car seat.” He chuckled. “You’ve only begun to gush, slut. Now take off your bra.” She lowered her sundress, reached behind her a...

I was relieved when the visit was over. We were all going back to Helen’s house for dinner, so we left the zoo and walked to the bus stop. Fortuitously, given how events were about to unfold, we were the only people waiting for a bus. I thought I’d have another attempt at making conversation. “My favourite animals were the chimps. I love watching chimps, so what’s your favourite animal, Alice?” I asked. That move backfire...

I was waiting in trepidation to hear from Helen about when I’d be seeing her eighteen-year-old daughter, Alice, for the first time, and exactly what story Alice had been told about who I was, and what I would be doing. Alice and I needed to get on if we were to share a house, so my creating a good impression at this meeting was of critical importance, otherwise the hopes for my future were in jeopardy. The phone call from...

Warren had been worried. Joan's sexual urges were not being satisfied. It was obvious, as she continued searching to satisfy her extreme sexual desires that built up in her mind and body. He loved his wife and was always faithful to her, in all ways. Her exploits, combined with her unique art of seduction and her exhibitionist behavior, attracted men and women who wanted to take advantage of this extremely lust-filled wom...

Her clit was throbbing under her dress as she walked towards the staff meeting in the college’s faculty lounge. Her nipples were hard, pebbled, and twisted into tight little points that brushed against the thin, silky material of the dress, arousing them further. She was aware of how aromatic her cunt was and prayed no one else would notice. Her thighs were wet from the honey trickling from her cunt, but she could do noth...

After my caning, Miss Susan hugged me tight, telling me I was a good girl for taking my punishment so well. My legs were shaking and I felt like I'd never be able to sit again. The shop owner, who had introduced herself as Alice, congratulated Miss Susan, saying she would wrap the cane for her. Miss Susan said she'd like to look around and see if there was anything else that took her fancy. By the time she had finished, I...

How did I let it get to this situation? My head was locked into the stockade at the foot of my bed. Wearing a blue latex Playboy bunny costume, a remote-control vibrator shoved deep in my ass, and my laptop open to Facebook Messenger. My arms have enough room to push them forward and move the mouse on the bed. The computer is far enough out of reach that I can’t touch the keyboard. I have been like this since Lori Beth le...