Turn it down!

“Can you turn it down?!” snapped Cass, her head in Michael’s lap as they watched a film.  Michael turned it down.
“Not that much!” she complained, “I can’t hear it now!”
Sighing, Michael adjusted the volume and reached over Cass’s head for some popcorn.  “Don’t eat it all, I’m here too you know,” she complained.
“Just stop whining will you?” he said. He’d made them dinner, got her a drink and they were now enjoying a film, or trying to, but she was complaining. Cass moved over to her own seat in a huff. She hunched her shoulders and when he put out a hand, she moved away.
“If you don’t stop complaining” he said softly, “I’ll turn you over my lap right now and give you a good spanking.”
Cass, who normally enjoyed being over Michael’s knee, didn’t answer. Her face remained sullen and she stared ahead at the telly.
“Cass?”
“What?!”
“I’ll make your bottom bright red if you keep acting like a brat!” Continue reading

Worship Pt3

“I’m so tired, I’m going to bed,” Cass declared, yawning and leaning over to give Michael a kiss before getting up off the sofa. “Oh,” he said in disappointment, having had other things in mind for them. “I’ll be there in a bit then. I’ll see if you’re still awake.” When Michael went into the bedroom later, Cass had already fallen asleep. She woke up briefly and mumbled something as he snuggled in beside her. Michael stroked a hot hand down her naked body, hoping for a response but she had drifted off again. He smacked her bum and moved in closer to her, stroking her pussy as she lay facing away from him. She mumbled again. Michael had been stroking his cock before he came in the bedroom and it stood hard in his hand. He pushed it against her pussy, waiting for her to move her legs apart for him. Cass put a hand back and nudged him away. “I’m sleeping,” she mumbled, not fully awake. Michael was surprised and a little hurt. It wasn’t like Cass to refuse his cock. Didn’t she want him? His cock wanted her, so now what was he supposed to do? “Fine,” he muttered, not knowing what else to say and turned on his side away from her, disappointed and rather put out by her reaction. Cass meanwhile fell back to sleep.  Continue reading

Happy Birthday!

Try as she might, Mel had not been able to persuade (or even bring up the subject with) any of her friends that they might like to join her for a bit of fun, to entertain Alex for his birthday. She guessed they just weren’t as open minded as the two of them were so he would have to wait until one of them (she guessed he’d prefer Abbie) felt braver. Instead Mel decided it would be Alex’s choice how he wished to celebrate his birthday. He had not seemed that keen to celebrate it – something Mel could never understand as she personally loved being made a fuss of on her special day. It’s just once a year, she thought, and everyone deserves to be pampered. So she treated Alex to a take away curry and several beers, and then they had a relaxing snuggle in front of the box. But the real birthday treat was to come. Continue reading

We have ways of making you talk!

Since Clive & Sarah met, their relationship had taken a new course, not satisfied with just sex, although that was amazing, they had talked about role play. Sarah was very keen on expanding their “repertoire”. Spanking had taken on a new meaning with the introduction of Katie, she was Sarah’s alter-ego and she can be a very naughty girl, this she found out to her cost when she tasted the cream from the cup-cakes Daddy had bought for them, and Daddy had punished her for it. Sarah was sore for days afterwards, but she masturbated thinking about it for several nights as well and this was as much a turn on as was the spanking. Continue reading

Helpless

After her wonderful surprise on arriving back home, Sarah wanted to repay Clive with a similarly unexpected evening. She sat, feet curled under her, deep in thought as to what he might like. She needed Clive to be out so she could plan her surprise. She decided to send him out for pizza. It’d have to go cold, there wouldn’t be time to eat it, but that was a sacrifice worth making… Continue reading

The Tourist

Arriving at the station, the train from Palermo had made good time making up for the wait Katie had had getting through customs. She always hated that part of a holiday, Airports. But she had arrived at her destination, the ancient city of Agrigento on the southern coast of Sicily. Stepping out of the air-conditioned train she felt the heat of the mid day sun hit her. She had been to hot countries before so this was not new to her. Walking quickly across the station concourse she made her way to the exit, pulling her travel suitcase behind her, her trusty travel suitcase, almost a friend you might say. They had been together since her first trip abroad, Spain. God that was a nightmare. How long ago was that? Almost 15 years ago. She vowed after that experience never to travel in a group, she liked her own company doing her own thing, seeing what she want to see. Since then her suitcase had been her only traveling companion. Continue reading