Laura Bailey Stories

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Two Hundred Dollars Ch. 12

by xtorch on Jan 14, 2019
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149 Dollars Throughout Kent's return home on Thursday, he found his body shaking, and not only for the biting cold. The anxiety he'd felt worrying about someone catching him spanking Bailey in public, coupled with raw sexual fervour of actually doing it, had his heart racing. He had reached about half way back to their basement apartment before he'd taken p...

Two Hundred Dollars Ch. 23

by xtorch on Jun 4, 2019
Fetish

66 Dollars Kent woke up slowly, not aware of any specific moment in which consciousness came to him. He sensed more than knew, the whole night through, that he lay surrounded in feminine presences, ensconced in their perfumed flesh, permeated by the warmth of their bodies. A little bit of moisture had collected where their flesh touched under the bed sheets...

Two Hundred Dollars Ch. 14

by xtorch on Jan 28, 2019
Fetish

Reader's note: Laura makes a reference to the "L.C.B.O." In the province of Ontario, the sale of alcohol is regulated by the Liquor Control Board of Ontario. Until recently, LCBO stores were the only places in the province where a person could purchase non-beer alcohol products. They are still the main source for consumers and carry the largest variety of pr...

Two Hundred Dollars Ch. 28

by xtorch on Oct 7, 2019
Fetish

15 Dollars Sunday morning, groggy but awake, Kent heard his phone ring. What the hell? he wondered. Someone wants to talk? Stranger yet, the phone reported the caller as Laura. He only had her number stored because she'd texted from the coffee shop once in October. "Hello?" he said. "Hello, Kent?" Laura's voice came through awkward and formal. Ne...

Two Hundred Dollars Ch. 16

by xtorch on Feb 25, 2019
Fetish

Laura and Bailey lay on his bed, on their stomachs, naked from the waist down. Bailey still wore her skirt, but had left it gathered up just above her hips, a declaration of either her exhibitionism or her level of comfort. Bailey appeared relaxed, her chin resting on her folded arms. On the other hand, Laura's face had turned to panic when she realized Ken...

Two Hundred Dollars Ch. 13

by xtorch on Jan 16, 2019
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143 Dollars Kent watched Bailey try to raise her head, with its adorable cat make-up still elongating her eyes, and he realized she couldn't keep herself awake. Right in front of him, she closed her eyes and let her body go completely limp. They tell you that we're the ones who fall asleep, he wondered at her half naked body, and she's out like a light. H...

Two Hundred Dollars Ch. 04

by xtorch on Oct 30, 2018
Fetish

177 Dollars Try as she might, Bailey couldn't get herself into Kent's room for the first two days of the long weekend. The urge from underneath came forward, pressing at her, a nearly physical pressure twisting at her lower abdomen, pushing her hips in his direction. But every time she stood up, preparing to walk over to his room and make a mark on the boa...

Two Hundred Dollars Ch. 22

by xtorch on May 21, 2019
Fetish

78 Dollars Laura felt a shiver run through while she clung to Kent, letting the last of her orgasm run out. Drunk orgasms are the best orgasms. Oh, god, his erection is still poking me. The preacher in her head had fallen silent. The harshness of the last round of spankings had cleared out any objections on his part. She'd earned this orgasm the hard way...

Two Hundred Dollars Ch. 07

by xtorch on Nov 6, 2018
Fetish

169 Dollars Bailey managed to avoid Kent for the rest of Thursday and on into Friday. She spent a lot of that time trying to figure out whether she cared about what had passed between them. By Friday afternoon, after a great deal of deliberation, including the consultation of several online dictionaries while browsing in incognito mode, she had definitely...

Two Hundred Dollars Ch. 26

by xtorch on Jul 29, 2019
Fetish

34 Dollars Bailey rushed into Kent's room on Thursday evening. "I don't have much time," she said, "I've gotta head out for a thing." "You don't have to do any if you don't want," Kent reminded her. She waved him off and made two marks on the white board. "Over top, okay?" she barely had enough air to breathe, looking at him with wide-eyed pleading...