Power Players of Crimson Valley: The Lesbian Maker Part One: Butt of the Joke "The Lesbian Maker? Really?" Heidi said to her partner with raised eyebrow. "Yeah, she's the new crime boss that's moved into Crimson Valley. Vice says she's based in The Rose's Thorn." Camila responded in a matter of fact tone. "I mean it makes sense being stationed out of a ga...
There comes a time in every woman's life when she has to stop and say to herself, "Where am I now? Where am I going? How did I get here?" And then there are times that those are pretty darn dumb questions. Where am I now? I'm bent over the leading edge of a table. My hands are tied together and the nylon stocking used for that is looped over something on the...
Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human...
This is my first submission. Totally fiction. ***** My name is Mila, I am 27, 5'11, thick African American woman. About size 12/ 14 depending on the cut. I'm gay, I slept with a few men before I came out. I allowed myself to be just me and came out as a lesbian. I love women, they are the best. I would consider myself a switch but most of the time I am a...
Part One: Ah, I Don't Hardly Know Her "Not happening, Rick!" Billie shouted into the den at her third biggest big brother as she tossed his dirty jockeys, jeans, and work shirts out of her laundry basket and onto her utility room floor. "As long as you're crashing at my house, you'll wash your own damned clothes. I'm not Cherie." Billie returned to her hom...
This isn't a true story (yet) and follows from a conversation I have had, (and am having) with a wonderful friend. Hope it comes out right. * * * * * "Julie can I ask you a personal question?" said Christine as she gently massaged the sun cream into Julie's back. "Hon, with hands like that you can ask me anything you like," purred Julie enjoying the stro...
(Those of you who have enjoyed my stories know that I try to give my characters depth and real emotion. I try to put them into real situations and have them react as real people. Well, this story isn't one of those. This has no moral conclusion or message. The plot is pretty flimsy. No insult is meant to any of the very nice butches I have met before. Please...
Diana considered again the evening before her and the course it would take. She shivered with excitement even as she neared the end of her 30-minute session on the elliptical. She was taking it easy this evening, just doing some toning because she didn't want to be tired out when her friend arrived. It had only been a couple months since that fateful night w...
Under normal conditions, Mandy could weather any storm. Under normal conditions, Mandy could always find something to occupy her time. This was not a normal condition. The freak Winter storm hit hard, dropping nearly three feet of snow on Blacksburg, Virginia. The city got exactly twenty-four hours of peace before another storm hit. Unlike the first storm,...
It had been nearly two months since the on-air incident between Monique the hooker, and Lisa her co-anchor, and Sharon was feeling fairly confident that she had won the war between them. It wasn't that Lisa hadn't tried, quite the contrary, she had tried several times to get back at the older woman, but they had been mediocre attempts at best. Most of the pr...