“What is wrong with me??? I’m pretty, my boobs are famous, I sing OK but I can’t seem to get any respect.” Jessica complained to her new manager, Ron Jeremy. This was their first phone conversation since she had fired her manager Daddy and hired Ron. “Well Jess, you’re not giving the people what they […]
One evening Vin was sitting with Beatrice and Lady Kathy at their usual table. Vin was dressed in his riverboat gamblers suit, his women were dressed in their dance hall costumes. They were enjoying themselves, watching tourists make fools of themselves. A Japanese tourist walked slowly by, admiring Lady Kathy’s breasts. Vin watched him double […]
Working as an interpreter at the Olympic training center in Japan had been fun, but my stint there was coming to an end, and I was looking forward to returning to the States. However, a few days before I was to leave, a rather incredible occurance happened. The girls gymnastics coach, Ms Hattori, called me […]
Hello everyone, my name is Nozomi. I’m Japanese, and I am staying in the United States for a while so I can become a teacher. I don’t know if I want to teach Japanese here or English back in Japan. This happened back home in Japan when I was 18. My parents were away at […]
At 8 pm I tied myself to the bed. It was a trick I had learnt a while ago and was well practiced. First I tied my ankles, quite loosely as I needed to be able to move my legs a little, and then I tied my left wrist. I used a special knot to […]
Once upon a time there was… “A queen!” the readers of this story will say. No, dear friends, you are wrong. Once upon a time there was a little piece of wood. The piece of wood was lying in the house of the wonderful Mistress Cherry, who decided to make a puppet with it. So […]
As with many of the things Cindi and I try, the phone sex thing was a one-time event (so far, I still have never figured out what she meant by the other “position”). I still love watching her have her online fun at least three times a week. She says it helps her unwind from […]
I once read somewhere that only mature women can wear purple successfully. I hate the word mature. It connotes old age, rather that sophistication, which is closer to the mark. But you can be sophisticated and not mature. If you have not experienced this, you will just have to trust me until you experience it […]
The two girls who constitute my information technology department came and installed the Internet on mine and the other department heads PC’s last week. The slighter, Bethany came round and showed me how to browse and search. Bethany is a good-looking blonde in her mid twenties and as far as I know unattached. I didn’t […]
Cassie lay in bed. The curtains were closed, but she could tell through their thin material that it was light outside. She had woken from a very peculiar dream to a more peculiar knowledge: that she had been enjoying it. The dream had been about her last encounter with Mr Edwards. She had recalled spank […]