White Slave
Saturday, February 28th, 2009 Chapter 7
The stereo ground out an old Beatle’s tune, slowing now and [...]
Chapter 7
The stereo ground out an old Beatle’s tune, slowing now and [...]
Dr. Charles Lassiter was staring at his twenty third Russian essay test of
the day, rethinking his future. As a professor at the exclusive Merrioak
Women’s College he had thought he would be able to follow his two favorite
subjects with ease. The first was the mind, he was an acknowledged expert
in four [...]
I remember the day exquisitely well. The days – no the months and
years before it – are wrapped in some soft-focus, cotton-candy memory,
but that day snaps into sharp focus with a clarity that is the result of
moments of great impact long remembered. For all [...]
I had dated Kim during my senior year in college. She was pretty,
slender, athletic (which gave her a nice firm body) with light brown
hair that she kept short in a page-boy style. Unfortunately, she also
professed to being a born-again Christian which put a serious damper
on our sex [...]
I love to watch my wife with other men. I’ve read enough
letters in enough magazines to know that I’m not alone, but if
you had asked me, I would have never guessed that watching Jenny
have sex with other men would be my biggest turn-on.
[...]
This is a factual account of how I caught my wife of seven years
screwing other men. I have changed the names of all parties for
obvious reasons but otherwise the events below are true.
At the time of this story my Dena was 29 years old, about 5′ 5″
with stylish blond hair. [...]
My wife, Susan, is five feet, one inch tall – a tiny lady.
She is a beautiful, red-haired, green-eyed, sexy, young woman.
She has great legs, a tight, round ass, and the biggest tits
imaginable on such a petite frame. They don’t sag and look
positively mouthwatering without [...]