So far, I've sequenced these stories in chronological order. Right now, Charlene and I are living in the first house I ever owned, purchased while we lived in the servants quarters. THIS story goes back to those quarters. It's pure fiction, but damn, I wish it were true. Sheila is real, as are all my characters.
A teen girl from a private school meets a teen boy from a housing estate. What seems like a dream meeting for them both goes horribly wrong when the boy introduces her to his friends and shows her how cruel his world can be.
This happened some seven years back. My neighbor's sister-in-law came and stayed in his house for a short time. We became vey intimate and I enjoyed sex with her in many ways. She was very vigorous and rough in having sex and it was altogather a new experience for me in enjoying sex.
Persuaded by a friend to learn horse riding, then tricked into tight jodhpurs and thin blouse without under garments, she was soon humiliated as well as turned on, but the humiliation would soon be worse, but would she still be turned on?
I had to call Daphne on the carpet. She had fucked up and the client was refusing to pay. We were already barely in the black and nowhere near making our quarterly projections. So I made her come to the office at the end of the day and now she was sitting on the edge of my guest chair, waiting for the ax to fall.
Mike is a woman hater who gets his kicks preying on helpless prostitutes. When he forces himself on Pamela, a middle aged street-walker, she plots her revenge. Pamela, Steve and Doreen grug Mike, inprison him and turn him into Michele, a crossdressed whore. Pamela then seeks her revenge; this Bitch bites back!!!