Author's Note: Thank you all for your patience; and your comments. All is appreciated and welcomed. The story is fictional. It contains mainly F/F action as well as a plot that I hope you'll enjoy. It's a slow-churned piece and thus, gratification is everything but instant. Also, do check out the previous chapters if you want more juice on the characters. T...
The rippling fire from the fireplace casted a glow over the bedroom suite as Norah sat against the metal headboard with her wrists in silver handcuffs attached to the bars. She waited in trepidation for her kidnapper to make an appearance again. Her prison was a comfortable one for the room gave off a warm and cozy feel that had a wonderful view of the city...
I nervously waited for my best friend to come over so I could apologize. Yesterday when we were watching Black Swan, I kissed her. I had been holding in these feelings for so long. Her lips were soft and plump. I trembled from the memory. She pulled away and ran out the door. Today after much persuasion I managed to get her to come over. A knock from my do...
Why wasn’t I born rich? I mean, I really could get used to the good life. There I was, sitting on the beach in Nice, Mediterranean sun beating down, sipping an Orangina. Don’t get me wrong, I like my job but I live for vacations. What the hell, I worked hard for this trip. Three years of Law School and two years busting my ass as an associate for a Big Bost...
It was your typical Saturday afternoon at the comfortable loft where Donna Travers called home, with the successful young businesswoman enjoying her weekend by donning the khaki capri-pants and white artists's smock that she liked wearing while sketching her favorite young female model. That beautiful model, her blonde hair today in a stylish ponytail, was...
This story was written for the following prompt: "A tutor can't wait to start their new job at the palace - until they find out that their duties are to teach the princess how to give blowjobs." Contains: a magical sensation-transmitting strap-on. I picked at the edge of my simple blue dress, standing awkwardly in the hallway. I felt very, very out of pl...
"Give me the car keys," I growled at Jonell as I put my daughter, Kayla, in her car seat. "I'm driving." Jo compliantly tossed me the keys but continued to stand in front of the car, staring at me with an expectant look on her face. I slammed the car door and met Jonell's stone gaze. "What?" My tone was sharp. "Nothing," Jo finally broke contact to stare...
I ordered my Christmas presents to be delivered to my hotel around noon. I was alone. My family had decided to take a trip to Hawaii instead of staying in the snow of Vermont. I wanted to go but work kept me from going. Days before, I was talking on webcam with a sexy blonde who told me about a friend of hers who spent her holiday getting licked and finger...
Sarah had her epiphany in a place called Ventimiglia, an ancient sea town a few kilometers from Genoa. She had left her husband in Rome after an argument, and she had driven the small rented Fiat up the coastal highway, up the left side of the boot, the car radio blasting rock music to help her forget her miseries. She had a vague notion of driving as far as...
Author's Note: The time has come to bring on the drama and shake things up a notch or two. You've been waiting patiently so here it is: Chapter four in my Wound in Time series. The story contains mainly F/F action as well as a plot. It's a lengthy piece that will most likely satisfy your search for instant gratification. Please check out the previous chapter...