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My Controlling Young Neighbour - Part 6

Jessica considers that my cleaning skills fall short of her exacting standards. A £40 fine and a day of cleaning are the result.

As well as preventing me from looking online at porn, Jessica had now insisted I was locked into a chastity device. She was taking control of my life! The next morning, she again dropped in on her way to work. “Now, how's the cage going?” she asked, once I had invited her inside. “I'm still finding it difficult, Miss. I don't think I'll ever get used to it.” “Of course you will, stop being so defeatist. It's still early d...

jamesgreyauthor

Dusting And Deflowering

Schoolgirl Connie thinks she would be a good slave - is the young virgin up to the job?

Connie looked up at me with the widest, most curious pair of eyes I had ever seen. They were like a bear back from a failed salmon hunt: hungry and brown. Her lips burst with youthful fullness. My cock hardened. I ushered her inside my apartment, closing the door as soon as she was through it. Neighbours like to judge. I gave her the classic European greeting. A brush on each of her radiant, rose-tinted cheeks. Formal eno...

Zalomander

Tony - Part III - What a Morning

Tony finds himself missing gym class because of his imprudent ways...

I hope you all enjoy this latest installment. This story is a follow-up to the two earlier stories of Tony and his spanking adventures.   It was nearly 8:00amand my younger sister, Simone, was still in the bathroom blow-drying her hair. "Hurry up, Simone! I still have to freshen up and we leave for school in fifteen minutes! Come on!" I began knocking even harder hopefully to annoy her enough to open the door and share th...

jena121

The Benefit of a Storm

Terry and Jean - and a Storm

The Benefit of a Stormby Jena121© A dark and heavy cloud had hovered for days, although patches of sunlight appeared spontaneously through the short breaks. A pile of washing begging for me to attend can wait for now. What the hell it's Saturday, time for a coffee and read up on what's news.... I glance at the wall clock, and surprise myself by seeing that the morning is almost over, the dark skies disguising the time. He...