The first time I saw Laura, I was heading home from the tram, and this was two months ago. She was wearing a pink suit and dress. I saw her each night after that. Each time I saw her, she would wear a different colour suit but still the same style. It was Friday night, and I was walking home from work as usual. In the distance, I could see her, but this time she was wearing pink hot pants and a fishnet top. She was sittin...

The night had started sweetly.  You had dressed up in this frilly little dress. A playful bow perched on your headband.  You tentatively stepped through my home office towards me as if you were looking for something. I was about to make sure you found what you were looking for and more.  I cleared my desk and simply tapped my finger repeatedly on the hollow-sounding wood.  Approaching the front of the desk, you put both o...

Désolée, Daddy. I didn't mean to spill the Cabernet all over your manuscript. I was having fun trying to tickle you.  I know, dirty little sluts need to be punished from behind. But first, you'll have to catch me to rip off my panties. Come and get it, Daddy. Make me taste the grass. I'm not a delicate flower. Oof! It's so thick. That's just the tip? Je suis prêt. That's it, Daddy. Fuck me.   Muffle my cries. Wrap your pa...

She trembled as the plane lowered to land; in a country she had never been, staying with a man she had never met. She rubbed her palms together that many times on flight they were chaffing, so she sat on them now, as her heartbeat increased exponentially while the plane descended. She thought she might be sick. The pit of her stomach forgot to get on the flight, and was stranded somewhere back home. She could feel the blo...

When you get to the door, knock three times, wait a second, and put on the blindfold. Stand there, hands by your side, and I’ll let you in. Follow these directions exactly. Be prompt, Sweetheart. —Daddy She stood outside of room 304 and read the email again on her phone before slipping it back into her clutch. His words made her tingle with excitement and anticipation; he had such a captive hold over her desires. Giving u...

She sauntered towards him, excited but determined to not show it, in her undergarments only. The lacy material covered nothing and she was glad. In her hands, she held two ribbons for his wrists. She grinned naughtily. She was in charge this time. He looked at her from the futon and felt himself harden. Not being in control wasn’t something he was used to but he couldn’t ever resist her. She ordered him to strip and sit b...

Part 1Players: Capo De Matzo, counsel to Don Venuto. Don Venuto also known as the Godfather; Mario Venuto, son of Don Venuto; Ms. Rosa Cappella, professional dominatrix; Carol Evans, mother of Mark Evans; Mark Evans aka Martha Evans; Helen Andrews owner of the Little Miss Muffin Boutique; Ralph Summers, a friend of Mark, aka Robin; Steve Franks, friend of Mark, aka Susan; Sandy Summers, Ralph's mother; Tracy McCall, Mark'...

He was in the kitchen packing up the picnic basket with plates, napkins, cups, wine and the little finger foods she put together; pb&j sandwiches cut into little triangles, fresh strawberries, grapes, cantaloupe, sliced apples, sweet fruit dip, little cucumber sandwiches and chocolate mousse for dessert. Light shone from under the bathroom door as she got ready. He was nervous and excited as he lit up a cigarette while he...

I came up behind her while she stood next to my dresser, checking her phone with nothing on, and reached around to cup one of her breasts in my hand and to massage her warm, wet pussy with the other. She threw her head back onto my shoulder, and I kissed her neck and whispered in her ear how good her pussy felt on my fingers. She placed her hand over mine, motioning me to squeeze her breast harder - arousing me further. I...

Daddy likes to cuddle with you. We are cuddling, naked, me lying on my back while you snuggle up with your head on my chest, listening to my heart beat with strong affection for you. You are lying on my right side, and my left hand playfully teases your hair. My right hand gently strokes your smooth, soft flesh; your hip and ass are especially appealing to my fingertips. My fingers dance down your ass, and they find the d...

She not-so-secretly loved that her mother was never home. They only fought when she was, and when she was gone… Lola had sooooo much fun with Daddy. He said she was his special little girl, and she guessed that was true, because he spent all of his time with her. She was at home, trying to wait patiently for him now. She didn’t have a lot of practice with this– usually on a weekday they rode the train in together and she...