Escort in Training – Chapter 7

"Emma has a wonderful evening at the school's formal welcome do..."

Monday, 7.40pm I’m well into getting ready. I’ve just showered again, this time without company and without the audience. Even the two chairs the men were sitting on this morning weren’t there. I’m starting to wonder if it was all...

Unguent 5 (Dinner)

"Laura's initiation continues, and is succeeded by a delicious dinner, and some juicy information."

Laura sighed, and looked around her, post orgasm. La petit mort was also la petit renaissance, and post climax everything looks different from the moment before. She distinguished more features in the women who had been pleasuring her, and wondered...

Escort in Training – Chapter 6

"Emma finishes up her session with Miss Jackson, and gets a look around the house..."

Miss Jackson leans back in her chair, offering me no further guidance. She’s all ears, it seems. I swallow hard. Suddenly being naked in front of her seems like the easy part. But speak of my sex life? My, that’s...

Sultana (Chapter 2 – The Hellene)

"Turbulent adventures, sexual intrigue, magic and monsters, all are set in ancient Arabia."

The clang of steel interrupted the afternoon post prandial stupors of all palace personnel. It was the Sultana training her children in sword fighting. Everyone stayed clear of the practice arena except designated personnel. The only designated personnel were the...

Sultana (Chapter 3 – Python)

"Turbulent adventures, sexual intrigue, magic and monsters, all are set in ancient Arabia."

Khalid sneered. He saw his lieutenant Mustafa inserting his cock into the folds of the red skinned beauty with perfectly formed breasts and thick, curly black hair that fell to her shoulders. She nodded, feigning pleasure on her face, and...

Escort in Training – Chapter 5

"Emma meets her prostitution mentor and has an interesting shower experience"

Monday, 9am I wake with a ringing in my ears. Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding. Where is it coming from? And where am I? The infuriating sound stops. I groan as my brain slowly reassembles reality, comes to terms with its unfamiliar surroundings. Clearly...