Backstory : It had been seven years to the day since we last saw each other. The memory of her still plagued me. Life had continued Yet this day was to be the day fate would conspire to bring us together On and For a very wet day! ----------------------------------------- Another restless Saturday had come and almost passed . It was late afternoon when I d...
I'm not much of a drinker, at all; a bit of wine here and there, or maybe I'll sip at a cold beer when it gets too hot out. So, I surprised myself and I'm sure everyone around me as well when twice this week, both times at Cinco De Mayo parties I had too much tequila and got pretty silly. I kept my clothes on at the work party. The worst thing I did was fli...
We met in college. I imagined I was straight, and she taught me otherwise, approaching me brazenly on a frat house dance floor and peremptorily cupping my sweaty breasts and sticking her tiny tongue in my mouth. I was drunk—the refuge I sought when trying to explain what happened through the night after that when I woke to find her curled against my body the...
Sarah stared at the ceiling, motionless. A few feet away, out of the corner of her eye, she could see Lisa getting back into her own bed. The tall, lean brunette was settling into the tangle of rumpled covers. Sarah could smell sweat. She could also taste the girl-cum coating her lips and saturating her tongue. Sarah had just been raped. This was, techni...
This is a story about a neighbor of mine named Onica that I have had a steady fuck-buddy relationship with since we met. She was of Native American and Brazilian heritage with piercing blue eyes and dark autumn hair which she wore long and straight. She was several inches taller than I was and while not very "thick" or accentuated in the right places, I coul...
"You want to do what?" Sharon looked at my girlfriend in utter amazement as Heather repeated herself, this time more slowly, as though she really hadn't heard the first time. "I want to tie you up," Heather said again, as she shook her head in wonder. See we had been playing around with bondage for year, but I was always the one who'd been bound. Never had...
When Lauren arrived back in the house Renee was dressed and ready to go to work. She asked about the trouble at the restaurant but Lauren wouldn't talk about it. All she said was that it was a conflict and it's been resolved. Renee let it drop as she prepared their lunch. Lauren noticed Renee seemed to be a bit quieter than normal. She thought it must have...
Only the chapter meeting remained on my schedule before leaving for Las Vegas and I was getting anxious to leave, especially now that I knew some of the women and especially the dynamic little powerhouse named Jan, a woman that I was determined to learn, inside and out, especially in. When the departure for Las Vegas was postponed a week, I had been on a h...
Chapter Eight: Lizzy, Debbie and Ann---becoming Slaves Seven days after visiting Lizzy and Lara's solo adventure, Mistress got her answers. Lizzy called Lara and, with Mistress listening in, she told Lara "I have thought about you and Mistress all week. I've wanted to be a Slave to a strong woman for a long time. I want to be her Slave, please ask her to...
Ah well, back to reality. The Friday was a busy day with lots of unexpected problems to deal with – easily the best way to take my mind off the evening ahead. But as the end of the school day approached, I knew I would not be able to stay on and deal with the emails I really ought to look at before I went home: I was too excited to concentrate. A sort of dul...