Gina Ingalls smirked wickedly as she observed
Mrs. Sanderson trying so hard yet failing utterly to conceal her
intense interest. All during class, her teacher had seized every
furtive opportunity she could to glance at her. It was now clear
beyond a shadow of a doubt to Gina that Mrs. Sanderson just could
not muster up enough willpower to keep her eyes off her.

Chapter 10 - Back to School

When the plane landed, i stayed in my seat, waiting for everyone else to get off.  A few of the passengers gave me dirty looks as the walked past, and i knew they thought i was just some slut.  Finally, i got off and walked off the plane, cringing at the glare i got from the flight attendants as i walked by.

Chapter 7: Permanently Trapped as a Sexual Slave

It had been four weeks since that horrible weekend. Lisa still hadn't left the house. In fact, she hadn't even left the guest room, while Brian was at home for the first four days after her ordeal. He knew she had left the room when he was at work, he could see the dirty dishes piled up in the sink each day when he came home. He also noticed that the phone in the kitchen had been ripped off the wall.

God, Lauren would you look at the size of that one.  
You know, they shouldn't even make bathing suits under 
a size six."  Tina slurred, before taking another sip 
from her rum and coke.

LOANING LUCY

PART FOUR

It was a private party for about 40 guests, held at the spacious home of one of the Wonderland Club’s wealthiest patrons. Lucy and several of the invited slaves were serving trays of canapes and refilling drinks. Their Owners were all standing around socialising or sitting in groups discussing everything from the state of the economy to New Year resolutions. A few slaves were kneeling at the feet of their Masters and Mistresses, either listening silently or diligently performing a task.

Sarah awoke on Tuesday after a restless night’s sleep. She was not enjoying the tense atmosphere between her and Pete (they had barely spoken the previous evening), and with the “outing” of her predicament planned for tomorrow, things were hardly likely to improve in that respect. Also, she was a little uncomfortable about the launching of her web cam site today.

Into the Maelstrom:  Part VIII
    
    Carolyn awoke feeling breathless, yet somehow satisfied and very refreshed.    
    "My God!  What a dream," she said.  It was so vivid!  She stayed quiet for a 
moment, trying to remember the dream's details before they were forgotten.  She 
must have been in the 'Wizard of Oz,' because she could distinctly remember a 
woman's voice cackling and saying, "I've got you now, my pretty!"  What an odd