I write based on my imagination. All the characters in this story are of legal age and consent. In other words, over 18. ***** It's Sunday night and you know the drill. Every Sunday, we would go out for dinner and a movie. Tonight was Mexican, not that you knew it. You spent most of the meal on your knees under the table. That was why we picked Sunday. Les...
If there is any better feeling than being in love, I haven't found it. If there is any better feeling than making love to the person you love, it must be beyond imagining. If you're lucky enough to be loved by TWO special people, you've been blessed. I consider myself a lucky, lucky girl. I found two people that I love with all my heart and who love me ba...
If you were to ask someone who knew her, they would likely all tell you that Ayumi Goodbody did not typify the typical Asian girl. To begin with, there was the matter of her name. It wasn't made up or Americanized from a Korean or Chinese surname. Her father had been a Korean orphan adopted by the Goodbody family. He had 5 other siblings from varying nation...
Alone in her apartment, Sherry was still shocked. She could not believe what happened a month ago. Her heart has been crushed. She had been drowning her sorrows with the help of her new friend Jack... Daniels that is. She desperately needed help. After losing her child, she would do anything to get her daughter back. The road to start rebuilding her life w...
Episode One: Kimmy Wrestles with Domination DISCLAIMER: The following story is a work of fiction. It features a public person as a character, but strictly in a fictional setting that in no way implies the private interests or personal behavior of the public person in fact parallels the scenes depicted below. This article has not been approved by or presente...
"Valentine's day is bullshit," Violet whined, rolling over on her back. She hung her head over the edge of Jess' bed to look at her friend upside down. "It was just invented by Hallmark to make money in that stretch between Christmas and Easter." "Read a book, Vi," Jess chided "Valentine's day has been around way longer than Hallmark—the first holiday to c...
Episode Two: Carmen's Candle Power Electra-fies Kimmy DISCLAIMER: The following story is a work of fiction. It features a public person as a character, but strictly in a fictional setting that in no way implies the private interests or personal behavior of the public person in fact parallels the scenes depicted below. This article has not been approved by o...
I was cowering in a corner of my cell, when I heard the sharp click-clack of high heels on a stone floor. I pictured, with dry humour, a sexy warden wearing high heels and coming to punish the poor prisoner. That was what kept my spirits up in this wretched place; humour and fantasies. As the person with heels came closer, I was able to glance at her throug...
by Danielle Roget as told to BrettJ © 2007 * My goodness, that was a night to remember! Oh, I'm being rude. I'm Danielle. Danielle Roget, some of you might have read the stories of my lovers, Racquel and Zara, in other installments. The three of us, plus our friends Jennifer, Denyce and Tobi, form what we've christened "The Stiletto Club", so-named for ou...
There comes a time in every woman's life when she has to stop and say to herself, "Where am I now? Where am I going? How did I get here?" And then there are times that those are pretty darn dumb questions. Where am I now? I'm bent over the leading edge of a table. My hands are tied together and the nylon stocking used for that is looped over something on the...