Hi!It’s Emma!Been a while!I’ve had Franco, Hershey, Shoni, and Jane asking about me, which I found really sweet. They were surprised to hear I wanted to explore new things, and that I got back with Louisa, but they’re supportive of me, and let me know I’m always welcome at the bungalow, along with Louisa and
Anything, Anytime, Anywhere
She arose early that sunny Saturday morning. Stepping into the shower, she trembled as her thoughts wandered. Today was the day her beloved Master had chosen to share her with other men. Although she had begged him to spare her this dreaded day, she had vowed to do anything to please him. She washed her
Part 5, my sexual life slowly begins by Brenda Shwartz
I appreciate all the comments and feedback you guys are giving me. My story will only keep getting better, hope you guys keep on reading.I was in love with my mom. I dreamed of her, I wanted to be around her, I loved her smell, I could feel her taste. I fantasized of having her
Through The Lens Pt. 03
Through The Lens PT3This is a repost from when i was on here under a different usernameAfter demand from many readers, here is part three of the story.The weekend had been busy for Sally and myself. On Saturday afternoon we did the family photo shoot for the woman Mum worked with, on Sunday I did
Author of Love Ch. 02
When Gwen awoke the next day after her ‘exciting’ adventure from the night before, as she showered for the day which, thank goodness, was Saturday, she quickly dressed, grabbed a bagel and coffee, her car keys, and with her head up high… Gwen went shopping. She had a specific list in mind.She drove to the
F & N
In which F instructs N in the Arts of LoveF was determined to find out who had hacked J’s computer and caused her to undergo such a terrible ordeal at the all-too-willing hands of her manager Chi. It would be best, she thought, if she started her investigation with someone in the IT department. She
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The ladies in the spacious room stirred, gathering around the raised platform, taking seats on padded chairs, or kneeling in ever-attentive postures of submission. A woman of slight build stepped up, medium height She was, Her hair dark and cut short. Another woman, a foot taller, followed Her, with long dark blonde hair framing an