This story takes place in the Perfect Beginning Universe. It makes brief mention of Michele’s work. For me, first time is always the most exciting. Compounding the excitement is the anxiety when at least one character realizes that they are not the person they thought they were. This story takes place in a very male

It was a quiet afternoon at the 31 Flavors ice cream shop. I was working behind the counter, about halfway through my shift, moving from one mundane task to the next on my list of chores. The chore list is what we do when it’s cold outside and there are no customers to scoop ice

He lunged at me across the room, his right hand wrapping around my throat and his left around my right tit. He pulled me close, squeezing and twisting my tit, and holding my neck firmly. I gasped, my eyes widening, helplessly aroused. He looked me in the eyes from right in front of me, which

The Lies You Tell the Others (and the lies you tell yourself) 6 – Bar None “My husband doesn’t satisfy me,” Michelle said with a crooked smile. “Satisfy you? You mean?” “In bed.” The much younger man behind the bar shrugged at her bluntness. “Some men never had a good teacher, I guess,” he replied

A model takes a part in a FF bondage wrestling shoot”OK. Now… you are going to show me those Part 2 films, Sharon.” I pulled over her sewing chair slightly to right and sat down beside her in the second chair facing the monitor on the laptop. I scrolled through the list. The files within

This is a revamp of a story I have previously published, and a sequel to “The Wooden Pony Club”, “The Apartment” and “The Château”. It is a homage to a famous erotic novel. “She felt the way you do at night, deep in a dream you have dreamt before and is beginning again; certain that

“Stay still! I’m trying to get this contraption on you evenly!” She tugged impatiently on the left shoulder strap of the harness. For some reason she had decided that hiking in the wilderness was a great way to stay in shape. So early one chilly June morning we left our comfortable chalet in the hills

Emma often thought about the first time she had been thrashed by Janet. Emma was eighteen at the time and Janet was forty. Emma had been given a really hard thrashing because she wasn’t going to bed quickly enough when told to do so. She knew that for the whole of the following day, which

Katey’s Cootchie Twelve Months: Saturday, May 1 “Baby?” “Yeah?” “If I wrote a book, would you buy it?” “Shrimp? Could you at least let me get in the door, and get my coat off, before you bombard me with crazy questions?” Katey was not put off by the remark from her boyfriend and resumed preparing

“Come on baby, its time to play.” Jeff gave a sigh and started towards the bedroom. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to play, he did, desperately so. He and Jen had been playing with chastity and FLR for several years now, and it was the best time either of them ever had. Jen had

Part 5: LemondropsBy FireflyThe clip-clop of hooves against the hard linoleum floors was a surprisingly enjoyable sound as Lily followed her tour guide along. Normally you’d expect a regular tour guide, but in a school that was known for its pony-based-career-tracks, they tended to employ a bit of a different method. The tour guide in

” You love your life here on the farm ” the female voice spoke calmly and rhythmically. ” You live for the touch of your handler. Your Mistress. ” ” You will obey her, always. You will follow the orders of every stable Mistress. ” ” The sound of my voice is making you hard.