I strongly suggest you read the earlier chapters of the series, as they provide important context about the characters and themes of the series. ********** I was surprised when Lady Amber (or LA, as I was referring to her in my notes) - the dominatrix whose session we were observing,- called my research assistant, Tara, over to participate once again in th...
Janie finds a calling. "Damn it, Ken, I told you the doctor said it was common in women like me," Denise said tersely while rinsing a soapy cup and tipping it onto the drainer by the sink. "I wish I could get all wet like I used to, too." Ken was pacing the kitchen, angry, feeling rejected. He'd come home from the office horny and had walked behind his wif...
Two Sisters Grocery was the largest and finest food market in the town of Athens, New York, although that was due to the fact it was the only one, and while business was only good enough to keep the doors open it served a valuable service to the locals who didn't want to take the long trek into the city for the essentials. For the 27 years the store had bee...
Isla and I had finally ended up in bed together. I'd wanted her virtually from the day she and her husband had moved in next door, but it hadn't been easy to get to her. I knew she was interested because I'd seen her spying on me with Tina, my part time lover. It was clear that seeing us had turned her on, but it isn't easy for a married woman to admit, even...
Author's Note: This is my first story, feedback is always welcome. * I can't remember a time in my life when he wasn't around. Patrick and I were born two days and two plantations apart. Our families were good friends and even better business partners. From the moment we were born, they dreamed of uniting their plantations just outside of Savannah, Georgi...
1 pm on a Saturday. Even if it was a good day to sleep in, I still felt like a sloth. I had groggily checked the time around 11 am and then "rested my eyes" for another two hours. I yawned at the thought, and then rolled out of bed and landed on the floor. This was my ingenious way of getting myself fully awake. Graceful? Not really, but it was highly effect...
How in the hell had I ever let my so-called friends get me into this mess? I guess alcohol might have been a factor. You know how it goes; you're sitting with a few friends munching on enough junk food to put the Budweiser Clydesdales into a diabetic coma and sucking down beer. Do you have any idea how nasty beer and sugarcoated spice gumdrops taste together...
Honestly, neither one of us received much sleep that night. The excitement of what was about to happen kept creeping into my mind. A whole week in paradise with the love of my life! At last, Keisha and I fell into a fitful slumber. I awoke early, my arm around her body, holding her close to me. Glancing at the bedside clock and seeing that it was five thirty...
For 50 year old Diane Lombardo, the drab apartment she had moved into after being kicked to the curb by her now ex-husband Rocky was a few steps down in terms of class, but being away from the abusive brute made up for the step down in quality. As for the aspect of being alone for the first time since Diane was a teenager, that problem was fixed when she was...
Chapter 1 A girl stands in front of a metal gate. She is alone. Simply dressed in a faded denim jacket, black leggings and grubby trainers. On her shoulder hangs a white PVC bag. The word 'SLUT' in huge black letters has been scribbled on the bag. At 18 years old she should have grown out of her selfish disposition but she looks grumpy and resentful, still...