It had been a year since my sub/girlfriend Amy had died in a car accident while visiting her family. Amy was 25, and had been my secretary and very personal assistant. She was young, vivacious and wanted to explore new things with me. I was her boss, her Domme, and her lover. For a few months I had been celibate and angry at fate. Then while on a business...
On Sunday Miss White got a call from Dean Wilkins, asking her to meet again on Monday. Somewhat hesitantly, Miss White agreed, still uncomfortable with the whole situation but mindful of the leverage that the Dean had over her. Fortunately Kristin and Jenny seemed none the worse for wear after their encounter — though both of their asses were still sore, nei...
Kristin stood up and walked around the table to stand next to Miss White. They were a vision together, the raven-haired woman in black and the blonde in white. There was a new look on Kristin's face now, one that Jenny recognized, though she didn't know from where. Had she been more circumspect, she might have realized it was a look she had seen on her dog a...
Friday was the last day of the semester, and the celebratory mood at ABD House started early and built throughout the day. By the time Jenny returned from taking her History final, a little after 4, the house was filled with conversation, music, and laughter. Jenny's top priority was to find Kristin. She wasn't in her room, but Jenny finally located her in...
As the semester entered its last couple weeks the weather turned snowy; Jenny discovered that you had to leave for class extra early to trudge through the heavy coats of white powder. But because she had never lived anyplace that got snow, it was a novelty for her and she bore it with good humor. What bothered her more was that she saw very little of Kristi...
I can't believe it.. I really did it, this is really happening. I'm going to college. So many thoughts raced though my mind as I stand just below the stage inching closer and closer to the top step. The time going slower and slower until they call my name, until I walk across the stage, shake hands, pose for pictures and receive my diploma. Everyone told me...
Monday was a busy day for Jenny, with three classes in widely disparate locations. She spent the day criss-crossing the campus, map in hand, just barely making it in time for each one. By the time she returned to ABD around 5:00 she was wiped out; she crawled onto a couch in the freshman living area and dozed for a half-hour. When she woke up she cracked o...
Sarah sat outside the chain coffee shop sipping her latte. She was supposed to be meeting a friend on their weekday, day off, but was increasingly convinced that she had been stood up. While she was checking messages on her phone, the sky darkened, momentarily as a woman asked, "May I sit here with you?" "Sure, of course" Sarah looked up to see the woman, a...
In loving memory of Colleen Thomas, A.J.M., Lemon Pound Cake, & 'snow-forts' built of Scottish quilts… ~ Penny stepped through the open sliding doors -- a tattered yellow patchwork quilt, well-loved-to-lumpy, the only buffer between her steam-fresh flesh and this new brisk sting of the seasons' first snowfall. The makeshift cloak proved more cumbersome t...
As they walked across campus Miss White thought back to her meeting with Dean Wilkins the previous Monday. She had gotten the impression that the Dean was fully aware of her relationship with Jodie — which, though undefined, was certainly intimate. But how could that be? Clearly the Dean had ways of finding things out; all the more reason to get this whole t...