A Long Hard Look (part 2)

"The eyes are more than windows to the soul."

My gait got slower as I stopped to think about what was said and done on the bus. My panties were soaked everytime he would look at me, even before that day. I always had to cross my legs together...

A Long Hard Look (part 1)

"The eyes are more than windows to the soul."

MrrrrpMrrrrpMrrrp. The alarm clock is shrieking in my ear.Agh, I think disgustedly. Shut up would you, it's five o'clock in the morning. I wish I were working so I wouldn't have these bloody exams to worry about. No one can think...

Diaries of Ceres and Taliya -Part two: Taliya-P4

"Part two: Taliya (its backwards sorry about that its before Ceres's part)"

Master John, his attention no longer on me was now focused on Mistress Julia.  He swished the cane repeatedly, as if cutting the atmosphere.  Deep in my heart I had a bad feeling, a very bad feeling about this.  Master...

Diaries of Ceres and Taliya -Part two: Taliya-P2

"Part two: Taliya (its backwards sorry about that its before Ceres's part)"

Chapter two:Ceres finally made her way over to Master, shaking so much I thought the house would fall.  By that time Mistress had walked her witchy lying ass over to me. “I tried to protect you.  Really, I did.”  I heard...

Diaries of Ceres and Taliya -Part two: Taliya-P3

"Part two: Taliya (its backwards sorry about that its before Ceres's part)"

Chapter 3:I was heading back down stairs with my black thong accentuating my tanned ass cheeks, a green loose fitting Chambray shirt on to finish up my chores.  Ceres was still hard at work; it was close to lunch time...

Incestual Attraction

"“It’s not like I meant for it to happen, it just did…I didn’t wake up one day and say, ‘I’m gonna fu"

“It’s not like I meant for it to happen, it just did…I didn’t wake up one day and say, ‘I’m gonna fuck my sister!’ The heavy pound of the judges hammer stopped him in mid sentence. It was August 29...

special treatment

"she came for physio and got the best treatment"

   Lucia was in her early thirties, a latin hipped brazilian living in Manchester.  Her neck had been giving her grief since she strated her new job a few months back.  Work insisted she go to see a doctor and...