Hi all, it's been a long time. I shouldn't even talk as though I'd been around that long, because I haven't really written that many stories. But! I'm going to do it anyway, so bear with me. I've got a new story for you that is a continuation of the Alison stories, although this one is slightly (but not that much) different in terms of context. I hope you al...
Writer's note: This is the first of a several-part series. Expect Pt. 2 soon enough. * Stephanie had always been curious about strip clubs. She knew what happened inside such establishments from second-hand sources and movies but wanted to see the action herself. She also wondered about something else: What was it about throwing dollar bills at ladies th...
Stacey lovingly washed her friend and noticed she was still half off on some other planet. As witty as she attempted to be she suspected at least minor emotional damage. She just held her for as long as she could under the cleansing hot water ran over them, until it started cooling from the heater depleting. Then she dried her and curled up with her. Candy a...
Ginger parked her car on the quiet, tree-lined street. She glanced at the address on the back of the business card, peered through the dark at the bronze house numbers that stood out in relief on the white stucco wall, and thought, Spanish tile roof, yeah, this has to be the right house. She checked her make-up in the rear view -- she'd tried to keep it subt...
Hello there, I'm Sammy Jo, named after a character in my mother's all-time favourite TV show, Dynasty. I would like to say I look like the actress who played the part but, apart from having long blonde hair, I sadly do not. Not that I'm complaining about my appearance. I'm just saying I'm not a star on the soaps, that's all. My story is only a short one a...
Author's Note: "Uxorious" has complex etymological connotations, but essentially means pussy-whipped. "She stopped. Fuck, fuck, she stopped..." I have to focus. ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... Juliana looked up from her book as I stepped inside our townhouse and took off my boots, but she didn't put it down. She wore a deep plum sc...
I woke up with a start. My body was damp with perspiration and my breathing fast. I was unsure of who's bed I was in. When I got a hold of myself I looked over the bedroom. It was mine. With a relief I looked at the man next to me. It was my husband Ron. I took some deep breaths and tried to relax, that is when I noticed my new nightgown. The day before I r...
In my hometown of Biloxi, Mississippi, the story goes that a pumpkin farmer raced from his house toward the frantic pleas of his eldest daughter who lay pinned beneath a tractor. Upon seeing the girl, her father was seized by a tremendous burst of adrenaline, a miraculous shot of superhuman power that trebled his strength and allowed him to lift the machine...
Resting a hip against the bumper of her jeep, Kairi watches the gray haze of morning tinge green as the sun peaks over the mountainous horizon. With a soft sigh she pulls on her day pack. The lot at the beginning of the trail is empty except for her Jeep. Closing her eyes for a minute she listens to the soft click of limb on limb as the light breeze ripples...
Becky Martin had just celebrated her first year as a Jefferson County Sheriff's Deputy. She was a 24 year old college graduate who decided to take police officer training after college and become a law enforcement officer. She knew that her diminutive size might be a problem, but when the sheriff's office contacted her during the first week after her graduat...