When you have been flying above the clouds for too long, it feels banal and lacking once your feet touch the ground again. The euphoria you have felt gives way to a yearning emptiness inside your heart, one that cannot be filled by anything but another trip into the limitless skies. Thus, the Sunday after Cordelia had dropped me off at my home had dredged on in agonizing slowness. Every few minutes I found myself frozen i...

She was the first thing I saw when I looked outside the kitchen window of our newly acquired house in the small Yorkshire village, and I was smitten the moment I glimpsed the saucy twintails in her red hair, the big eyes that appeared to look at the world with utter astonishment and the lithe form of her cute body, pale skin painted with delicious freckles and barely covered by the lime-green bikini. ‘Blessed be the weath...

Anne pulled me towards a door at the back of the club that I somehow hadn’t noticed earlier. It was big, black and lacking a handle. A woman in her forties, tall and broad shouldered, wearing a leather vest and black jeans, was leaning against the wall next to it. The short, cropped hair together with her outfit just screamed “dyke” at me, and the critical look on her face made her presence intimidating. When she spotted...

The crowd in the club was all made up of girls! I traipsed dizzily behind Anne, looking around with wide eyes and letting her guide me towards one of the round cocktail tables, where we hopped onto bar stools. She saw my surprised stares and giggled. “Took you long enough to notice.” I pouted. “Everything’s happening so fast. How is a poor little country girl like me supposed to take it in all at once?” I made a gesture o...

Nobody who got to know Allie took longer than a minute to realize that she was the epitome of a bitch. It started with the way she dressed oh-so-perfectly, like right out of the newest fashion catalogue, even if everyone else was in jeans and t-shirts. It went on with the way she tended to pull up one corner of her lovely lips derisively while she talked to you, how she wrinkled her cute little nose and rolled her big, un...

This chapter will make the most sense if you have read chapter five before. Isn’t it impressive how many thoughts and emotions you can experience in the blink of an eye, if circumstances are right? Or should I say wrong? When you kneel in an unknown location, your breasts bared and eyes blindfolded, on your knees and with the knowledge that something embarrassing is going to happen resonating inside you, your world become...

“Let’s hit the road, Bunnie!” That war cry was so Anne, with her spontaneity and fable for the dramatic. For some unknown reason, I thought back to the moment the name ‘Bunnie’ had come about. It was actually a bit embarrassing. I had been in the process of unpacking my things and stowing them away in the dorm room I had been assigned, when I came about a Mars bar in one of the side pockets of my travelling bag. It had be...

Shadow falls on rocky walls approaches my naked form. I shiver. Cruelty drips from sensuous lips like sweetest morning dew. I quiver. Paddle snaps in fiery taps and shoots into my loins A river. Hungry mouthtrails hotly south drinks from my well of joy. Your toy. Fingers teasedraw wanton pleas I balance on the edge and full of fervor pledge myself to you free to do whatever you desire.

I awoke with a groan and the dizzy feeling a daytime nap always brought with it. A sharp pain shot through my left nipple, but it thankfully vanished just as fast as it had come. Rubbing my eyes, I found myself lying on Anne’s bed on my back, with her kneeling next to me, one hand on my left breast and a big smile on her face. “Welcome back in the land of the living,” she teased, and pinched my nipple again! That made me...

Freshly showered and blow-drying my hair, I contemplated my unhealthy infatuation with my student once again. How far would I allow this to go? Too much was at risk. I needed to stop this, and I stared hard at my naked reflection in the gold-rimmed bathroom mirror, willing the strength I needed into existence. I switched off the dryer, put it on the small shelf next to the washing basin and took in my mirror image. Was it...

I awoke early, much too early for a Saturday. The sun was just peeking over the horizon, but I needed to pee, urgently. I had been disoriented, and I had almost jumped in fright when I had become aware of the body snuggled up to me. Then yesterday’s events came back to me, and I realized that the body belonged to my - roommate? Friend? Lover? I slowly extricated myself, careful not to wake her up. She groaned quietly when...

I clenched my thighs around my hand and tried to stifle the gasp that was trying to escape my throat. Outrageous was the word that popped up in my head, and I said so. Fabric rustled at the other side of the room, followed by bare feet which pattered unsteadily through the dark. My mattress sank down next to me. “Anne!” I exclaimed and felt embarrassed, lying in bed like this, my pajama pants down at my ankles, my top bun...

My eyes were wide as saucers. I could feel Robert’s cock throb inside me when he saw his wife kneel behind me, naked and imposing with a shiny red rubber cock standing out from her pelvis that was held there by thin, black leather straps. Some kind of black rubber ball with a pointy tip was in her hand. “You’re...” I tried talking, but I had to clear my throat and start again. “You want to stick that… up…” I didn’t need t...

This time I did fall asleep for a bit. It might have been just minutes or an hour, I couldn’t say. I was awakened by the ethereal voice of Enya and two hands that softly stroked my thighs. It was lovely. It was the perfect way to wake up. I stretched my arms and rubbed my eyes, the dimly lit room slowly coming back into focus. I felt hot. Robert and Clare were still snuggled up to me from both sides, Clare’s big breasts j...

Cordelia. I couldn’t even think my student’s name without feeling that breathless fluttering of thousands of butterfly wings in my tummy. She was the most beautiful thing in the world, youthful, perfect, tempting, the whispering snake and the taboo apple that would seal my fall from grace. I was nothing more than a toy to her, appreciated for its novelty, hugged and caressed - before it would inevitably be picked apart an...