Dawn's enslavement.

Dawn's enslavement. This is my first attempt to write erotic stories so feedback would be welcome. Let me know if you want to here more of this story. Prologue: I opened my own law firm about a year ago. Two months ago I had more work than I could handle so I hired Dawn she …

Mr K's Favourite Student

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The Best Week of my Life Pt3

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Widow Neighbor – Revisited

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my submissive wife 4

my submissive wife 4 Time for another assignment at her work, then next time I’ll break up the pattern with a different thing. I told “Carol” that this time I wanted her to get something out of this. She was closing one of the days with Mark, and others, but she was a manager so …

my submissive wife 3

my submissive wife 3 While she was on her period, I had to get creative. I think “Carol” was thinking that I had dropped it all for the time being, but that was a no. We go bowling together once a week, used to be in a league but that didn’t mean we were good. …

Katerina's Visit Continues

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The Best Week of my Life Pt7

The Best Week of my Life Pt7 Sunday Four o'clock in the afternoon, and I looked down dejectedly as another text message came through offering well wishes but apologies for absence. This latest one from Bonnie Tranter was a real body blow. My own fault, I guessed, for giving such short notice, I'd hoped nonetheless …