"Hayley has been a bad girl..."
Sitting at her desk, the neat pile on the corner much too big, Hayley absently slipped another sweet into her mouth. That was going to get her in trouble, she was already over her daily limit (a new rule), but...
"The ordeal of the chair continues...will he let her come?"
Still blindfolded, still bent over and bound to the leather chair, Hayley waited for him. The taste of his come was still there, still strong, on her tongue and in the back of her throat. She savored it, just as...
I didn’t recognise him instantly. Truth be told, I was so engrossed in my brand-new paperback from WH Smith that I wouldn’t have even noticed him coming into the departure lounge if it wasn’t for his kids. There were two...
"It was so hot with her looking prim and proper in her little business clothes."
On Saturday morning, I realized we hadn’t set up another date, so I called her just after ten. No answer, but I was pretty sure this was her cell phone. When I called again in two hours, she picked up...
"I concentrated on her little grunts and the feel of the hot sphincter walls gripping my stick."
I managed to wait until Thursday afternoon before I delivered a surprise visit to my red-haired slut. I figured she’d be dying for it by then, unless she was getting herself off each night like I was. And she’d told...
"A fun weekend in Brighton , very wickedly."
Bent over the chair, Hayley waited for him, her heart beating like a hummingbird’s. She lifted up on her toes, arched her back and pushed her ass out, hoping to please him as he sat on the couch, directly behind...
"Was she still my girlfriend or had she become someone else?"
"Okay, so what is the next rule? Come on, I need to hear you say it." She is biting her nails and giving me a very serious look.I sigh. She has gone over and over these to the point where I'm...
"The man in brown delivers a surprise"
I was in her driveway by 5:15 on Wednesday afternoon. My red-haired fuck-bunny had insisted on two days off between our sessions. I had her phone number now, but she had turned me down firmly when I called to beg...
She must have seen me from the kitchen window, and came to meet me at the front door. It was rainy and cool, and she was wearing wide yoga pants under a big black blouse. I had jeans on myself,...
Hayley walked fast along the pavement, towards the hotel. She could hear her heart thumping as if in time with the click of her heels. Her mouth was dry, but her snatch dripping, like her body was confused. She tried...
