My day started like every other day. I washed, dressed, and put on my makeup. I chose a rather naughty, for work that is, low-cut blouse, a half-cup bra, and the open-crotch panties Roy had bought me. I felt rather naughty as I picked up my handbag and made for the door. Roy caught my hand and kissed me. “Do you have to go? You look good enough to fuck right here in the doorway.” He whispered in my ear. “Well, don’t do an...

“Watch your footing. The ice is tricky here.” I brace myself, planting each step with care, letting the studs on my boots bite into the frozen surface with a satisfying crunch. Rounding the snowcat, I spot Moose’s bulky form kneeling on an insulated mat as he inspects the treads. His down parka gives him the magnitude and presence of the animal he’s nicknamed for. He squints up at me from behind his balaclava, cheeks flus...

After an amazing 'welcome' from Maggie, Hazel, Bibi and I were told to be ready for ten o'clock. "That's when the weekend really begins," Maggie said. WOW! Bibi's room at the Onslow's house was quite generous in space and even had its own en suite bathroom. To me, that was luxury beyond luxury! My first address in London after leaving home didn't even have a bathroom. It was just a room above a shop, the toilet was in an...

Chapter 8 | Moxie “No, it’s that one,” I say, pointing upward. “The one with the giant crack running through it?” “Yeah! You probably didn’t notice it cause of all the spiderwebs.” We’re huddled in the courtyard beneath a rickety canopy, squinting up through the heavy rain like morons, trying to figure out which window belongs to our room. I take a slow sip of my beer, like it’ll help me concentrate. Funny how running for...

Eager to oblige, Lisa followed Rose to the bedroom, where she took the initiative and led Lisa's hand across her body whilst they stood facing each other, travelling slowly over the curves of her body, past her stomach to her pubic mound, and then onto her full, rounded breasts, circling her erect cigar butt nipples, and then back to her pussy, where Rose forced Lisa's fingers into her warm cavern, a fire of longing ignit...

Chapter 5 | Shane I pull on a weather-worn grey tee and loop the heavy chain around my neck, letting the links settle against my chest. The weight of the metal feels grounding. I slip in my septum ring and try to style my hair in a way that doesn’t look like total shit. Yesterday was fucking weird. My fingers won’t stop twitching. I feel restless, anxious. I need my bass. Need to bleed some of this static out through the...