Amber paid the driver and watched with some apprehension as the taxi slowly rolled away. A light snow was falling and it quickly lost itself in the dark New York night. She looked again at the scrap of paper clutched in her hand and then at the dreary façade of number 204. There had been no mistake, as bad as it looked this was the place she was supposed to...
Author's Note It's been a while since I've written a twisted fairy tale and I think it's past due. This one turned out to be fairly heavy on aspects of dominance and submission. But, as it should be, the power given by the submissive partner is never taken lightly and never abused. Of course, if you're not into this sort of thing, I've got plenty of sappy...
I want to tie you down to my bed with two silk scarfs, one tied from each wrist to each corner of my headboard. I want you to be totally still - unable to move your hands, incapable of touching me and without any control. I wrap my black leather belt around your throat loosely, so it's ready for me to pull on and choke you with. I blindfold you, your lack of...
At my school there were the Kool Girls who smoked, drank and had boyfriends, the Nerds who studied and wore their skirts long, and the Lezzos, the ones who played sport. I, of course was a Kool Girl. I was scathing about the Lezzos. The Lezzos stripped naked in the PE change room, whereas the rest of us managed contortions behind our towels and uniform tunic...
I am on my back in her bed: soft mattress, soft sheets, soft pillows, soft and hard her-muscle, gentle-my eyes follow the curve of the brawn in her arms, beneath her bronze(d) skin. She is holding herself up looking at me, her hair loose, the curls a curtain, a separate heaven of both of our faces. She is worried that I might not be strong enough, even thoug...
Midnight had come and gone. Megan still had no relief from the humidity. Her dark brown hair felt heavy and thick. It stuck to her bare back and shoulders. She cursed herself for not getting a shorter haircut for summer. Her family's country farmhouse was quiet for the night in the lonely, still field of corn. There was no breeze, just a wicked damp heat tha...
Taking no chances, Jenny arrived in front of Kristin's door at 7:30 instead of 8. But she didn't want to be too early, either, so she stood silently in the hallway, barely daring to breathe, until she heard the chiming of Bowmore's clocktower. Then she rapped on the wooden door as loudly as she dared. Footsteps sounded, the door creaked open, and framed ther...
Carol paced the kitchen nervously, fidgeting with her coffee cup. The last two weeks had been a roller coaster of feelings and emotions. Her initial reaction was to put what happened with Lisa behind her, find another babysitter for the summer and get things back to normal. After all, Lisa was half her age, and a girl at that. Carol had never considered hers...
This is part of a full-length novel that runs to 17 Chapters – you'll enjoy this much more if you read the earlier chapters first. * * * * * I had nothing planned for the weekend, but I had new toys to play with. I spent Friday evening alone, catching up on some domestic affairs, e-mail correspondence and my personal finances. Since starting at Passionella...
They had begun their relationship as a group of online friends... they had chatted together for many long nights and knew almost everything about one another... but today, they were all going to finally meet. Claire had driven down to Miami to meet Teri, and had arrived earlier that day. They talked for a bit at Teri's home before heading to the airport to p...