James grinned up at the sky. Another day on the night shift in the harbor, and he was starting to enjoy it. He marveled at how many women left their lights on and curtains open at night while preparing for bed, and he had decided that his pair of binoculars was a very good investment. There was one little number who lived in a rather secluded building fairly far away from the harbor who he particularly liked. Long, brown hair, full, gorgeous breasts, and, from what he could tell, a knockout ass. He was leaning back in his chair and nonchalantly reaching for his binoculars, fantasizing about her, when all of a sudden, a low, sultry voice stopped him in his tracks.
“Hope you’re enjoying yourself, boy.” The voice came from right behind him. Read more…
Tag: Breasts
- Author name:
- Sissy Holly High Heels
- Publish date:
- June 25th, 2013
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Subject: Transfixed, Pink Slipped & Panty Trained @ ZHose Corporation
Now downsized from a “high profile” position as a Sales Mgr. of ZHose Corporation line of products,
ZHose Inc. Is a large global conglomerate specializing in design & marketing & sales of Pantyhose, Nylon Stockings & fashion accessories.
In retrospect he realized that he was constantly distracted by certain members of his support Staff..
In hindsight his vision was as translucent as the see thru attire worn by those Ladies Professionally attired in outfits designed to control and intimidate the inferior male …..
These sophisticated Ladies in “power outfits” were devastatingly effective at seducing the male. Read more…
- Author name:
- Unknown Author
- Publish date:
- June 25th, 2013
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He always felt sleepy on the train home from work. The hour-long journey always seemed to rock him into slumber. He noted that this especially happened when an older lady, maybe in her 50’s, began using the train. He was transfixed by her elegance and poise. And when he heard her speak in assured tones with that delightful, quiet, maternal burr that older women get, he was blown away. Even though he was only in his early 20’s, he knew he could never resist the power such mature women held over him. He was well aware that most people would find his attraction unconventional at best. In no way did this lessen its irresistible influence on him. The possibility of public disapproval or outright, outspoken ridicule did compel him to conceal his burning desire. Read more…
- Author name:
- jarod whitestaff
- Publish date:
- June 19th, 2013
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Now I am standing over Bradford. In the depths of his eyes I can see his unbridled hunger for Me. I allow My thick, lustrous, jet black hair to cascade to its full length. His unwavering eyes, greedy to be engrossed in Gargantuan gluttony of My gorgeousness, show forth his appreciation of this spectacle. Little does he know of the tremendous tortures awaiting him and the plenteous pleasures I have in store for his immediate subjugation, our mutual amusement, and My long overdue coronation in and dominion over his heart, mind, soul, spirit, and body. Read more…
- Author name:
- Unknown Author
- Publish date:
- June 19th, 2013
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Detective Jason Mansfield looked into the dark, penetrating smoldering eyes and could focus only on them and the startlingly beautiful face behind them. He was standing in front of Madame Magda as She focused Her captivating, hypnotic stare on the helpless, totally captivated policeman.
“You will do everything that I command, will you not?” She softly inquired. Read more…
