Daisy knocked her boots together on the porch doorstep. It had snowed heavily in the night and her car windshield had been covered with it. February had arrived with what the Met Office called an Arctic Blast, the whiteout in southern England adding to the misery of the rail strikes. Parts of the country were grinding to a halt. It was largely a difficult time for people, but not for the nineteen-year-olds. As most people...

It was the third week of January and the nights were noticeably lighter, although the cold easterly wind made spring feel like a distant hope. The sky was a combination of lead and ochre, foretelling a fine morning as Katie and Daisy emerged from their hairdressers. They had decided on a change of appearance; Daisy opting for a darker rinse, making her a coppery brunette, while Katie was sporting chestnut extensions. Neit...

Helen Smith is twenty-three and a nerdy very petite I.T. specialist. She is 5ft 1ins tall, very slim, maybe a size 8 to occasionally a size 10 dress, but with gorgeous full firm large breasts size 34dd which seem hugely exaggerated by her tiny stature. She has an amazing tight, firm round bottom and long red hair framing her young-looking face and is regularly asked for ID when out drinking or clubbing as most take her fo...

It is now spring 2004. T and I had been indulging in spanking sessions over the last four months. Most had been for pleasure, with just two sessions for punishment! ‘We were both loving the experience.’ I loved using the slipper with T across my lap. The sound that reverberates in a closed space from supple leather on naked flesh from a well-delivered swat is like sweet music. Multiply that with fifty or a hundred swats,...

I had been spanking my wife for a few weeks, maybe four, all had taken place with just the hand. As for the outcome, they all resulted in a sore and very red bottom for my wife (T). On the plus side, they also led to her having loads of very wet and powerful orgasms. As for me, I had the pleasure of filling her full of my cum. Each session ended with me riding her from behind. I was getting into the role of a spanker! Wha...

I arrived home earlier today, you will be back by tomorrow. I’m just waiting for the afternoon to end, had a long bath and relaxed with the water lulling my head. The light scent of cinnamon lingers on my skin. As my phone rang my body shivered, it’s your ringtone, and you never call when out. You have sent me a message, I know I do not have long to get ready. I’m wearing the exact outfit you have ordered. I check for the...

It was supposed to be a romantic meal for two. A quiet night at a local fish restaurant. Our table was against the wall and I was fortunate enough to look outwards and into the restaurant while my boyfriend had me to look at. How fortunate he was! As we ordered our meal, another couple took a table just to our left and behind my boyfriend. A guy, all on his own, occupied one in the opposite corner. He was dishy and I admi...

"Are you sure you want me to go?" "I've told you this already, Cassandra. Why are you questioning me?” I look down. The authority is clear in his voice and I know I've overstepped. "I'm sorry, I guess I was just checking. You don't normally take me with you on business trips”. "This time, it worked out with the other partners and my mother coming to stay with the children. Although, none of that should matter seeing as I'...

A digital message flashes above the elevator door. 2ND FLOOR. CLOVEHILL VALLEY. ESCORT THE SCIENTIST TO SAFETY. Nice, an escort mission. The elevator doors part, revealing a gloomy cemetery with sickly white trees and gravestones overgrown with vines. The wind howls with ghostly notes that linger as crickets softly chirp beneath. The foreboding atmosphere sparks curiosity more than caution. As I step onto the landscape, t...