“I said: ‘If they agree to that, I’ll sit here and work naked.’ The promise was coming to haunt me.
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The Secret’s Out
“I don’t know how they found out, but somehow they’d discovered my secret kink. I’d been told to expect a birthday treat, but I could never have guessed just how special it would be.”
Just One More Touch
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Sarah felt Theresa begin to climb onto the altar, moving between her legs, and she opened her eyes and looked down at her. They held each other’s gaze as Theresa put her hands on Sarah’s sides and then, bowing her head, she poked out her tongue and her head sunk towards Sarah’s slit. As she made contact and probed for the clitoris Sarah emitted a short, high-pitched yelp.
“Now, let’s get Satan out of you,” the Reverend Mother said softly, and Sarah wondered if she, too, was going to add to this impossible pleasure.
“Yes,” Sarah said expectantly. One more lick from Theresa, or maybe two, was all it was going to take.
But Sarah’s excitement turned to dread as she saw the Reverend Mother holding something bright above her head. As it cut out the light from the stained glass window she could make out the long curved blade of the dagger. The Reverend Mother was poised to strike down. Sarah tried to lift her arms to stop her but the chains held her. She screamed “no!” over and over again and ever louder.
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Come For A Coffee
“She invited me for a morning coffee, but I wasn’t expecting it to be quite so… informal. Yet neither of us mentioned it, and I went home wondering what might have been.”
Dressing Down
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“Socks?” she said, “Really?” I laughed. It wasn’t so strange to be wearing socks!
She rolled up my trouser leg an inch and pulled at my sock, tugging it off my raised foot, and then performed the same routine with the other leg.
I remained standing and she unzipped my jeans and hooked her fingers into the waistband and pulled down. I had the second surprise in as many minutes as I realised she was taking my knickers with them.
“I…” I began to protest.
“Sssh,” she said, “We need to start from the ground up.”
I nodded as she rolled my jeans down my legs. I sat my bare buttocks on her sofa and lifted both my legs as she tugged at my underwear and jeans, pulling them off my feet and dropping them onto the back of a chair.
I’d honestly never felt so self-conscious, sat there, suddenly nude. Lisa sat back beside me in her PVC dress and boots.
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Christmas Markets
“There’s only one way to see the Christmas markets, and that’s in a nice warm long coat.”
I Forgot My Gym Kit
“It was the oldest excuse in the book: ‘I forgot my kit’. But it wasn’t so I could get out of the class, only so I could get out of wearing it.”
Who Needs A Man Anyway
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She felt satisfied: she may not have the full, red lips, the dark eye make-up, or high heels, but her figure was just as good. She felt that, in another life, if she had a man then there would be no reason for him to look at anyone else. Still, that was in the realms of fantasy, and she wasn’t exactly sure what the appeal of keeping a man was in any case.
Sarah’s reverie was broken by a sharp knock at the door.
“Sister Sarah?” the voice from the other side called.
Sarah suddenly panicked. At least she had remembered to lock the door: there was no way anyone could discover her like this.
“Sarah?” the voice called again with another knock, “Are you in there? The Reverend Mother wants to see you right away.”
Sarah looked around: she couldn’t keep the Reverend Mother waiting, not for the time it would take her to change back into her own underwear. Hurriedly, she pulled her habit over her head. She looked down: it was long enough that it covered her feet and hide her stockings. She bundled her white underwear up and pushed it back into the drawer.
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Girls Night Out
“We were all happily married but we loved the attention we got when we were out together. That night we decided to take it to a whole new level.”
Ground Rules
“It was made very clear that we would never have sex, and I would never touch her body, but that she preferred to remain nude in her own home. These were rules I thought I could live with.”
Kara Bryn 