Author's note: This is part of a series of stories about Jacqueline DeNorlan, a famous sculptor and her submissive, a young Assistant District Attorney named Victoria Lerner. I want to test them out before thinking about writing more than the three stories that already exist on my hard drive. So, feel free to comment on the story, critical remark are espec...
In my former life, my name was Jackie Daniels...JD for short. I was, still am, an attractive thirty year old with a knockout, buxom 36-24-35 body. I'm a 5'4", 115 lbs green eyed gal with long auburn hair and perfectly shaped 36DD breasts. My various past professions included high priced cocktail waitress with benefits for private high stakes poker games in V...
A Victoria and Jacqueline Story Author's Comment: This story is the sequel to "Punished on Valentine's Day". It might be helpful to read it first but it's not necessary to understand this short piece. I hope you enjoy it, and please let me know what you think. Rose. Jacqueline opened her eyes to the early morning light. Victoria was lying almost on top of...
As promised, Kelly continued to specify every article of clothing that I wore, and didn't wear, to work, most of which we had purchased the day I moved in with her. Her attempt to loosen and eventually eradicate my puritanical leanings was working. Her unequivocal love made being obsequious effortless. Each day came with a new surprise. However, I am getting...
The Beginning of a new Relationship. This is more of a love story. Very light M/s. We'll see where this goes. I've purchased a set of butt plugs just for you. I know you have reservations about using them, but I want you to be able to enjoy being fucked in the ass. The training these butt plugs accomplish is well worth the effort. I've selected the smalle...
Being a clandestine operative presented unusual opportunities. Sarah considered this as she regarded the woman in front of her. Just a few short months ago, the woman, Vivian, had been an unassuming graduate student; now she was the CEO of an major, if shady, international business empire. Despite the change in fortunes, Vivian remembered when she and Sara...
The summer of 1971 was a shining, soaring, pulsing mountaintop of discovery, love, sex, and friendship, and it ended way too soon. The excitement began in early May when Chad, Dene and I discovered love and sex. Friends forever, we had swapped stories about our budding adventures, kissing and feeling up (or being felt up by) other people, but had never trie...
I am a Registered Nurse from the UK but over the past few years have been in the USA completing a PhD and am now continuing you my advanced education, training to be a Certified Registered Nurse Anaesthetist. One of our lecturers is an elderly gentleman Professor, of whom on the whole I think very highly. Never-the-less, he is in his early eighties and some...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** I recall that for about 3-1/2 weeks each month I was the husband of a seemingly happy wife who was, in fact, eager to give me a blow job in the morning, then again in the afternoon as soon as I got home from the base before I changed my clothes. (She liked the 13 button fro...
Chapter 8 "Wish Clark's was open," Paula admitted as she ushered them into the kitchen. "Two o'clock in the morning?" Terry asked sleepily. "Yeah," Paula sighed. "Only thing I hate about living in this itty bitty town; nothing's open after the sun goes down." "Uh huh," Terry smiled. "And it's always so damned hard coming down after a rough one like toni...