The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or in total, without the author's permission. ------------- ----------------------- However humble, this story is dedicated to Colleen Thomas. Her recent passing se...
There's nothing sexier than a confident woman. *** Sienna was a woman who exudes that confidence. It had propelled her to stardom. In high school, she won the lead role for every play she auditioned for. In college, she performed bigger plays. In her late 20's, she earned supporting roles for popular tv shows. Early 30's, she landed movie roles. Her talen...
Snapping out of it, the slender young artist suddenly became aware of her image in the bathroom mirror. Ready for her shower, she must have been standing there naked for ages in the early morning chill lost in her thoughts. The interruption had been that ominous tingling that warned Amelia that what she had nicknamed her affliction was about to flare up. Ev...
Claudia Thompson had by choice become something of a loner. From her early years as a top fashion model, through her married years as a well known socialite until her husband Richard had died some 7 years earlier she had never been free to pursue her hobby of painting. She was also very rich; she had inherited a very large number of stocks, bonds and shares...
Hello readers! Yes, I realize it has been a while since I've posted. I just haven't written anything I think that was suitable for LE. Maybe I'll change my mind about something else, but this story I quite liked. I like to write romantic stuff but this will be a bit different (and shorter). I hope you enjoy it anyway. -LadyDaisy *** This was a bad idea,...
It's no secret I'm a genderfucked individual, I'm a biological girl who likes to dress and fuck like a boy, sometimes. It's funny to admit that, because I'm a successful Dominatrix and fetish model. I'm chubbier than most in the industry but I do okay. I'm told it's my animal magnetism, sometimes I wonder if being not only nice but kinky can excuse my flaws....
I touch up my mascara and stare blankly in the mirror. My eyes are still puffy. I blow my nose and fix my tulle. "Adaline! Adaline!" Gregory bursts into the bathroom. "Jesus, dude." I rest my palms on the counter and lean forward. "Women's room." "Sorry, sorry." Gregory covers his mouth and paces back and forth. "Chen's gone." "What do you mean, she's...
(Author's note: I have already published this story on another site, but it needed a few minor tweaks and improvements, so I did that, and now I am happy to present it here. Please enjoy!) Donna hurried home after her last midterm. She was a junior at the University of Houston, and after her midterms grades were posted, she was in a mood to celebrate for a...
Note: This is mainly an introduction for a series I've just started on so it's kind of a quickie. ***** She rambles incessantly about life and love as she tries to fend off sleep in the early morning hours. I lie completely still next to her, listening to every word but too tired to respond. I somehow muster up the energy to turn over and face her. Orang...
My 18th birthday fell in the middle of the week so I just had plans for a small sleep-over at a friend's house. Andrea and Jenny picked me up and we smoked a few joints on the way back to Andrea's house. After eating pizza and watching A Clockwork Orange, Jenny decided she wanted to sleep at home and left. Andrea and I headed up to her room to smoke more pot...