It was going to be the longest mile of Sally's life yet she'd wanted to do it this way to prove devotion to her lover. A walk along a deserted beach dressed in a flowing white nightdress... ...while restrained at the wrists in broad daylight! "You've gotta be joking!" she'd exclaimed when Judith Curran, her partner had told the girl about it earlier in the...
Dear reader, This is a very slow and long story. I am grateful I had the great help of RandyD1369 to make this. He has been very patient with me and showed me all kind of mistakes I made. I hope you like the result. Just to set the mood I added to each chapter an advise for some music to go along. You can find the playlist on Spotify. As the story is not...
There comes a time in every one's life when they are afforded an opportunity for real revenge. It may be something small - such as a chance to spoil something for that person who has always spoiled things for you - or perhaps something huge, something major - such as turning that person over to face the full brunt of the legal system with a long prison term...
Landing at JFK served as my first wake-up call. The airport looked the same as it had when I was a teenage girl and the crowds were as demanding. I looked for a young woman carrying a sign with my name and I saw her in no time. She offered to help me with my bags and invited me in the back of the limousine. She got behind the wheel and drove me into Manhatta...
Author's Note: This is the second story of "The Mystic" series as I am calling it. Once again all credit for this looking like an actually story and not just words smeared across paper goes to my editor, Goddess_Sarah. Thanks again to everyone reading this, please remember to vote and comment if you like. -The Devil Man *** The hotel bar was busier than u...
With the participation of Pimanko as translator from original French language. I thank him. *** Chapter 10 The Much-Expected Visit Part 2 After some sucking and nibbling on the nipples, the countess stood up and kissed Stephanie full on the lips. "My name is Claire. I would really like it if you call me that instead of 'countess.' I know that all the est...
Sharp clicks of my heels on the concrete leading to the entrance of the bar as I rush from my car. Blasts of frigid air leave the street deserted while pushing me along towards the glow escaping the doorway of the club. I'm shivering as I push the door open just wide enough to enter and hurry inside. Standing there, my arms holding me in a vain effort to st...
Introduction Hi it's me again, Davina, although I hope by now you're thinking of me as "Dave". As introductions go, this is going to be a short one. For anyone who missed the story of me losing my virginity, I'd have you know I'm currently twenty-six and often get mistaken for a bloke. I'm also tired of being depicted as a boring IT nerd so (quite shameles...
I hate shopping for myself, I always have and always will! The most hated thing for myself is bra shopping... I have very large breasts and can never find one to fit properly. I was in the dressing room at A store trying on a sports bra when I heard her voice. I started cursing under my breath and started to shake and got a little wet. It was Raquel, the e...
Eleanor led me back to the leather shop where we had "met" (if you could call it that). She led me up a back door in the store that led to a stairwell. In the stairwell is where we kissed. She gently backed me against the wall, almost cat like in her stalking. Our kiss was like a match being lit in a dark hallway, and the kisses that followed it were like a...