I'm Lisa J. Holden, a twenty-nine year old successful lawyer who works too damn much. Too many files were piling up since my PA went on maternity leave for a few months. Time to hire a new one for the time being, I thought to myself. Running a business by yourself is really time-consuming. I guess I'll do the interviews on Saturday. Pretty soon Saturday ca...
Katherine Donnell is the name and sexual play is the nature of my game. I love to dominate ( and sometimes be dominated by ) other women and I include racial elements in my deeply sexual games. I'm a six-foot-one, lean and wiry young white woman of Irish descent living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I'm a student at Buffalo State University, majoring in p...
The last of the wine trickled into Judy's glass, the final drops spattering the coffee table as she passed the empty bottle to Christine, who placed it carefully on the floor. Judy leaned forward to rub the spatter with her finger, before sitting back on the sofa when she realized that the resulting smear looked even worse. "Oh dear!" Christine said facetio...
When Gina Met Tammy...Ch.10 The girls arrive in Texas, and Tammy gets to see Gina's childhood hometown. GINA: I woke up sweating in spite of the hotel A/C being on. Looking at my phone, I saw it was only 2:00 AM! Shit, this bed really sucks big time. Looking over at Tammy, she was lucky enough to be sleeping, though a sheen of sweat covers her, too. Ma...
She had joined a new health club. It was near where she worked three days a week in the publishing firm her family had owned for three generations. That meant she could go there during her lunch break if she wished, but today she had gone there after work had finished. It was after nine and there were few people around for it closed at eleven. Catherine, wh...
What's up, ladies and gentlemen? Tonight, I'm introducing my girlfriend Fatima Hafiz to the joys of lesbianism. The first time I laid eyes upon this short, plump and busty, hijab-wearing Arab chick while walking through the Carleton University Center in Ottawa, I knew she'd be an easy mark. As a lesbian, I know how to spot my own kind. It's an innate thing....
I love the gym at night. No one around, no stares from the corner of men’s eyes and no whining kids asking if they can go yet. I have a set routine that begins around 11:30 p.m. when I get off work. I am a night person because the most fun happens at night or so I believe. I was working my upper body with the free weights when a redheaded women entered the...
It Started So Innocently… “Rain, sugar, you bring pride to the Lady Pirates. You surely do.” My eyes flew open. It had been a brutal practice after which Coach Suggs had me running laps. I promised to meet at Le Café after showering. Mrs. Bishop, the soccer team’s number one financial supporter, stood at the end edge of the showers dressed in yellow from...
She gripped the wheel, swearing softly to herself. There was a sheet of white outside. She couldn't see much of anything. She had turned off the radio. For some reason, she always drove in a blinding snowstorm better when it was silent. The voice repeating in her head was not worried or kind. It was the horrid whine of her boyfriend stating "I told you to ca...
This story is directly inspired by my recent visit to Stockholm and I've tried to describe the city as best as possible after only three nights there. I wrote it from a Swedish woman's POV just to see how far I can push the envelope. It's a fun little piece while I work on the sequel for The Singer. Not sure how far I can take this story but we'll see, I hav...