Always the good girl - polished, polite, prudish, even. You found me and smudged my pristine world. How did you see what I didn't? As you held me down and spanked me, my cries turned into begs. I soaked your lap. You didn't gently slip into my softness;...
You’d intrigued me in so many ways for so many months. You’d think if I’d waited that long, I could have waited just a bit longer until our first date. Perhaps it was knowing you were buzzed. Perhaps it was knowing you’d been out with someone else earlier...
Maddie grew up in a small village and has lived nineteen years of her life being a good girl. Unlike all her peers she rarely went out and almost never got drunk. She tried cigarettes when she was sixteen but she saw no fun in the coughing and smelly brea...
The next morning, I woke up at my normal 4:45 am. It was a night of little sleep, but when I did wake up, a smile was on my face. I kissed her on the forehead then got out of bed. She grabbed my pillow and snuggled into it. “It is too early to get up,” ...
Come to me, my love. Sit in this chair and face me. Do not touch me. Do not speak. If you speak or try to touch me then you will leave the room. I will never give you this opportunity again. If you understand shake your head yes or no. Good girl. I wi...
Anton was on the couch, just watching the television with the volume muted. The cartoons moved across the screen but he gave no discernable reaction. Emma watched from the corner of the kitchen cleaning a mug with a teatowel. Dinner had been nice but now...
It was a cold December night, the temperature had dropped to zero degrees and the full moon shone bright on the clear, dark sky. I drove home after a movie-night with friends, enjoying the silence of the night. No human in sight, just me and my thoughts i...
I was sitting in the corner of the room in my tiny library cubical. I couldn't stop tapping my pencil rhythmically and absentmindedly on the desktop. Normally I was a giggling ball of fun, drawing attention to myself with my crazy talks. Unfortunately not...
Sit back, Love. Open your legs a little wider. No, relax, lean right back... That’s it, I push your knees apart, looking at you, as I sink down between them. Watch me stroke your crotch, as I gaze up with wide eyes. Do you like this, me touching you? Oh,...
Finding the sexual hors d’oeuvres on offer on her tray of life to be somewhat bland Crissy turns to her friend’s spice rack to liven things up. Introduction: Crissy is bored. Crissy was bored and frankly fed up with “hooking up” with guys at clubs and get...
She was tired of always being the good girl. She went to church, obeyed the speed limit, visited or called her parents every week and was always on time for work. She always followed the rules. It was exhausting. Why couldn’t she break a rule every once i...
