As she left her house to take her daughters to school and then to work the Little Princess was stopped as she reversed off the drive of her nice little house. It was a company van driven by the same engineer that had installed the security system who greeted her with a smile. “Mr Whitehall wants some improvements made to your system Mrs Kane it will take us a few hours but you can leave us here and we will lock up and bring you the keys when we are through.” Hesitantly she handed him the key telling him not to make a mess and carried on her journey. Toby Whitehall arrived at the office at ten… 続きを読む

The Little Princess arrived home well ahead of Dan and when he got back from a day at the office he told her that Toby Whitehall wasn’t going to be in the office for the next couple of weeks as he’d be negotiating the takeover of a rival company which could double the value of their own. The problem being that it was 250 miles away in Scotland and as a Senior Director he may have to spend a lot of time up there. When asked how long he’d know about this her husband told her “Oh he rang me at 3 this afternoon and told me all about it, sounds great to me, apart from the bit about it being in Scot… 続きを読む

The day had started off badly for the Little Princess and although she’d not started work until 10 AM but by 10.45 she was on her knees sucking her bosses cock after agreeing that she was in fact a slut. As she sucked Toby Whitehall cock he gripped her head and she could feel each of tips of his fingers as he pressed against her skull it felt uncomfortable but it wasn’t painful. The Little Princess could hear his groans as they got louder so did the pressure on her head and slowly at first he started to move his hips backwards and forwards so his cock was rhythmically increasing the speed and… 続きを読む

The Little Princess. Part One. Julie had always liked to be the centre of attention even as a *********** and due to the fact she was a pretty c***d and an extrovert she more than often was just that. Growing up the only c***d to a mother and father several years older than her friend’s parent often were, in a nice little house on a nice estate not quite up market but with pretentions to be, Julie had all the inclinations to be a brat. If she wasn’t a brat she was most defiantly a snob as were both her parents who called her their “Little Princess” which of course she loved. Educated first at… 続きを読む