Maid of Honor Season 1, Episode 3 Hannah's Audition NARRATOR: Hannah and Aimee finished filling up the application. Few days later Hannah received a call from one of the agents of Femme Fatale. (phone rings) HANNAH: Hello! Who is this? AGENT: Hello! Good Day! Is Hannah around? HANNAH: This is her speaking. AGENT: Hello Hannah, I am an agent from Femme...
Ryan woke at 9 am to the chill of a thick foggy Saturday morning. She had forgotten to close the window last night and the room had a slightly condensed, damp smell to it. She lie on her back, pulling up the blanket and gazing at the nick she sustained on her left index finger last night at work. Sharp knives, dull pain. She had to quickly mow down more pars...
This story is partly fictional, although the woman by the name of Lynne is real but I have not used her real name and she does indeed run a matchmaking service for lonely, horny lesbians. Although she calls it matchmaking, it is actually prostitution. * Well with Eden, my partner, gone for two months and Sandy, my occasional playmate, not sure that she is...
Brandi arrived at the New Orleans International Airport a nervous feeling settling in the pit of her stomach. She parked then headed into the massive building. She'd checked and rechecked Ally's flight schedule more times than she could count but found herself unable to relax and stop. She had an irrational amount of panic and she almost turned around. Tskin...
(c) Ally Literally 2011 The protagonists in this story are Krystina who is very much into subservience, Tina who has made Krystina her pet and Lana who dommes Krystina at every opportunity. Lana in turn is a sub to someone else. I mention this here because that person's name appears in passing in the conversation, but has no other relevance to this story....
I'm finally able to be more submissive at this time. It wasn't always possible. You see, I was raised to be a strong Black woman. And I am Butch as well. Well that conflicts with my emerging submissive sexual desires. I like to be submissive to older White women. Talk about weird, eh? My name is Amelia Javier. I'm a six-foot-tall, dark-skinned and short-hair...
When I see her just lolling around in bed, like she's doing now, lying on top of the quilt in our bedroom (I broke her of the nasty habit she used to have of getting under the sheets with her clothes on), just slowly swaying that pelvis side to side as she reads an old On Our Backs, I remember back to the first time I saw her and how I just had to have her s...
I love butches. In particular, I love a butch who knows she's a butch. A butch that owns her masculinity, is not afraid to spend a little money on a piece of eye candy such as myself...who knows how to treat a lady like a lady. So, when this caramel colored, statuesque accountant at my office, with shoulder length dreadlocks and dimples to die for, asked me...
In the bedroom, Mal immediately draws Denise into her arms and begins kissing her. Mal's gentle but demanding lips slide from Denise's mouth to her cheek, then to her chin, her throat, her shoulder. Mal then kisses the back of Denise's neck, and at the same time she slides down the zipper tab of Denise's dress. Her fingers stroke across the straps of Denise'...
Jake fled as soon as Sarah looked at him. He didn't know how long he had been frozen there, watching in a twisted mix of gut wrenching horror and unwanted arousal. He just knew he needed to escape from that room and the betrayal that had happened in it. He practically dove into his own room and slammed the door behind him. It was all he could do to just coll...