[My thanks once again to estragon for editing my prose. I appreciate all the feedback and love hearing from you. Please write. I love the suggestions, but may or may not incorporate them in the story. I have no control of where my Muse leads me. She is a wicked domme. :-) -Tricia] Session XI: Caught in a Web I woke up on Wednesday morning to the vibrati...
(Author's note: as so often, this one swirls around the categories a little. There is an element of the fantastical, but please don't expect a fantasy in the sense of a full-on chains and orgies BDSM extravaganza. This is a tale of two people 'most remarkable like you', feeling their way towards a little spice. If you like to read about dungeons and racks, y...
It was New Year's eve; 31st December is cold in New Delhi, India but if you know the right people - and sometimes even if you don't - it can be a wild and fun evening. But for me it wasn't. It was cold alright, but I sat alone in the company guesthouse - a three bedroom sprawl in one of the city's upscale localities - drinking dark rum mixed with warm water...
Author's Note: This took longer than I thought it would, but I've been terribly busy, so my apologies on that. That said, this is it y'all! The finale. I hope that you're all pleased with it. This is the first time I'm actually finishing a story I've started, so that is another reason it took me longer. Endings aren't really my forte, but I'll keep trying an...
This chapter has more lead up than usual before people get down to business as it goes over how the spa functions. It would help understanding going forward if readers were familiar with how poker works, specifically Texas Hold'em and five card draw. Enjoy ***** Cyn spend the rest of the week obsessing over Friday. She began by trying to get whatever sh...
I fully intended for this to be submitted before Christmas. Thanks life, for keeping me too busy to edit! 😅 ****** Emily was in trouble. Her self control was usually great, as was her self discipline. She could restrict herself when it comes to splurging on food, or more than one glass of wine on a weeknight, or buying those new boots her cousin had but...
I was bare and laying on my bed. My pussy was on fire. I had to sit back to make room for all of the throbbing that was felt. My legs were spread wide open. Heat gathered in my thighs and loins. I felt something dribble from inside my pussy to all the way in between my ass cheeks. My nipples got hard, so I grabbed one. Rolling my nip in my finger tips, I lon...
Summers in small Florida towns are quiet, almost desolate. It was the first sunny day after two weeks of hurricane warnings, tropical storms and rains. The night before a yacht berthed at the marina, unusual for this time of year. It was only a couple of years old, 120 feet and pristine in condition. I hadn’t seen much of the crew when she arrived, only the...
Chapter 4 - Part 3 That faithful weekend would plant the seed of hatred in Jen... she had convinced herself that perhaps she had finally found the elusive happiness she so desperately searched for. That search resulted in as many disappointments as encounters; one of them resulted on her becoming pregnant; she had thought, wrongly that the kid would secure...
I decided that my husband David needed to spend the night in the spare bedroom. I locked the bedroom door and when he tried to open it, he got the message. I took off my bikini and lay on my bed slowly caressing my body, dreaming of Randy's dark skin, his tattoos, those muscles of his, and that magnificent dick of his. I wanted it in me and more so I wanted...