Danielle folded her copy of the Financial Times and put it down on her shiny new desk. Her coffee was perfect, made by her new Jura espresso machine. She was in her smart new offices in Chelsea. The business, which had been DC Lingerie had turned into a multi million pound empire, breaking into the…
Although we actually did spend time together without doing anything sexual, it was obvious that the intensity of those encounters was what kept drawing us together. Carol was becoming more comfortable with her nature and seemed willing to try whatever I came up with. Some of things we did were improvised around the circumstances we…
I didn’t see Carol at lunch the next day, though I waited until nearly closing time. When she didn’t come to dinner, I casually asked a classmate of hers if she’d seen Carol, and she told me Carol hadn’t been at her classes that day. It was pretty obvious that Carol was upset about last…
The next time I saw Carol was at lunchtime the next day. We were both heading from different directions towards the entrance to the dining-hall next to her dormitory. I had been thinking about something else and so looked right past her at first. She saw me, however, and thought I was ignoring her and…
“Good morning, my pet. I trust you slept well?” Rapunzel greeted me that next morning as she always had, her voice full of boundless energy and anticipatory joy for what the day would bring. It was one of the qualities l loved best about her; her endless optimism lay untarnished despite a lifetime of imprisonment…
This current stay with Auntie Beryl had been eventful certainly, on only my first or second day I had been made to strip and was caned by Aunty and her friends all because of a stolen biscuit and broken plate. She wasn’t even my real Auntie, just a friend of my Mum’s we used to…
THE PET: Adventures 1 & 2“The chronicles of a devoted pet and her master”By Virgil Knighting Copyright 2012 by Virgil Knighting AUTHOR’S PREFACE This book contains a collection of explicitly erotic adventures, between a pet, and her master; their identities forever shrouded in mystery. Readers are highly encouraged to place themselves into the adventure, using…
It is 1809 and Napoleon is soon to marry Marie-Louise of Austria. The French are at war with Britain and Portugal. In a sleepy outpost in the Indian Ocean 2,000 kilometers off the south east coast of Africa the French-Creole inhabitants of what the Arab sailors called “Dina Arobi”, the Portugese called “Cirne” and the…
I had been seeing Master John for about a year now and thing’s were going well, or so I thought. I arrived at his home like any other weekend in the outfit he wanted me to wear for my punishment. He would always choose the week before and I knew that there was no argument…
I was seventeen, a junior in high school and most of my friends were the same age. Little Billy was sixteen but looked much younger because he was small and he had one of those cute boyish faces that make you look young. Because of his size he was always getting picked on. He was…
I am nearly 21 and Sally is a few months younger than me. We struggled financially when we bought our first house and it was my stupid idea to try to prevent us overspending. Sally was often extravagant and I suggested that if either of us wasted money on something we didn’t need then they…
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If you have read any of my previous stories about Sally and I you will know that each of us agreed to take a spanking if we were extravagant with the limited money we had after just getting married. I had foolishly thought that Sally would be the regular recipient of these spankings and allowed…
This is the follow up to Punish Me. You don’t have to read it first, but it’ll give you a richer picture… Robin woke up and stretched. She grimaced, feeling how her thighs ached as her legs straightened and stretched the full length of the bed. For a moment she wasn’t quite sure why she…
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. ooooooo Cookie: He’s upstairs in the study. I’m chatting to MonstaMunch. Jellybean: Are you sure? Last chance. Cookie: Go for it, sweetie. Make him happy, please. Finally, the night was here. Lashing rain, howling wind, and the slime…
Last year, well a few months ago, it’s now summer break, I met my gorgeous girlfriend in high school. We’re now going to attend the same college in spring. In high school she was the most popular and sought after girl and she lived in a small town house right next to me in the…