Hannah Allbright rode Lancaster, her husband’s favorite mount, down the charred and blackened streets of Pleasant Harbor Township, the stink of smoke and soot still lingered thick in the muggy summer air. Though it was her third visit into town since the burning she still wept at the site of her beloved village smoldering in ruin as she made her way to the mercantile, the lone building left standing after the Redcoats’ unprovoked attack.
If only the men had been here, she thought,
This is the homework of my slave Gabi.
My name is Gabi. I’m from Austria (a German-speaking country near Germany). My Mistress ordered me to write down this story. As a matter of fact this is not really a story – as it is not fictional. This is the description of my first meeting with My Mistress. Mistress Cornelia is my Mistress. I’m one of her slaves and I love to submit to her.
I’m a student of biology and geography. I’m 20 years old and I have always considered
The rivals were Becky Johnson and Stacy Willis. No one would have ever imagined the two girls used to be friends. It was long ago back back in middle school when they swore they’d be best friends for life. Becky’s parents were more than satisfied with her choice of friends.
Stacy’s would have rather she hung out with someone else. Someone closer to her own socio-economic status. Stacy wasn’t slumming, girls that age didn’t see money or status that way. However,
Jeni was on her way downtown just shy of rush hour and already having a stressful day. “This week was rough,” she muttered to herself while her Jeep Liberty sat in traffic. It started out hectic, progressed towards crazy and it was far from being over. Her brother was getting married and the proposal was only two weeks ago; it left little time to plan.
‘At least when I got married I gave people notice…’ she thought to herself. Jeni was coming up on her anniversary;
I knew it was wrong but when I opened the door and saw Julie standing there in the hot pink figure hugging mini dress looking like a total slut for me I had to give her that kiss even before she got inside in. Julie is a younger then me and to have such a sexy hot huge breasted girl show such an overwhelming interest in me was something I’d dreamed of for a few years. We had met the day before in the store she worked in while I was looking at all the sexy lingerie.
She came over and
“So, tell me Sandy,” Linda said, leaning across the coffee table and winking at her pal from the marketing department. “—And I want exact figures here—when was your last orgasm, and how much foreplay did Ken give you the last time you made love.”
Sandy burst into a quick fit of laughter. It was so typical of her sales associate pal to toss this kind of thing at her right as she took a sip of coffee.
It was a game they played at their Sunday brunches together: the thick,
“Dr. Norwood to Trauma One, Dr. Norwood to Trauma One, Stat,”
Natalie looked up with bleary eyes from her cup of burned coffee. The little break room seemed dreary, but it was a sanctuary from the pandemonium of Watkins General on a Friday night. She rose unsteadily to her feet and gulped down the bad coffee, tossing the cup into the garbage as she hurried out.
Dr. Natalie Norwood was a tall, striking woman of twenty – three. Angular features and long brown hair set off her
Kelly and Lindsay Alone Together
When I woke up, neither Tom nor Lindsay was still in bed. We were at Tom’s house after our second real date. I slipped from under the covers, my body thick with the remains of the sex from the night before. My pubic hair was crusted, my pussy swollen from fucking. Nude, I stole from the bedroom and into the living room.
Lindsay was there, wearing one of Tom’s shirts and nothing else, drinking coffee and reading the paper. She looked as disheveled as
I just lay there looking up at my older cousin with Elli’s sweet juice dripping from my chin. Elli reacted by trying to cover herself with her hands. She blushed bright pink. Of course she didn’t know that Melanie was into girls. Big time.
Mel just laughed. “Don’t bother trying to hide now,” she said. “I’ve already seen everything. Besides, you have a great body. You should be proud of it.”
She closed the door and walked over to the bed. I
As I got back into my car, I could only imagine what the night would have in store for me and Megan. Her taste was still fresh in my mouth and her scent was still alive in my senses. I smiled as I pulled out of the parking lot and adjusted my rear view mirror so I could see Megan as she tailed me. She had a big smile on her face because she knew as well as I did that we were about to have a night that we would never forget.
We arrived at the hotel and the anticipation was driving me crazy, I
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