A mistress is better than a master. It was Christmas 1898 and Anna was fed up. Fed up because it was cold and miserable,fed up because she was alone, and fed up because her mother had arranged for Thomas to visit that evening. Thomas was, to Anna's mother, the ideal husband; 30 years old, from good stock, already a man of land and property and certain to i...
"You look awful chipper this morning," said my boss, as she walked past my cubby. "Is your husband back from his trip?" "Not until next Friday." I responded. "Well I am sure you can't wait for him to return! I know how you get when he is away. Are you planning on spending the whole weekend in bed again?" She asked with a sly grin. "You know it!" I laughed...
My girlfriend works the graveyard shift. Its a wonder she gets any sleep at all, let alone any energy. You'd expect her to come home tired and just pass out for several hours. But no, my girl is different. She'll come home, shower, cook breakfast, fuck and spend time with me. We watch movies and cuddle then sleep the whole day away. Then she'll wake up and g...
Jennifer awoke slightly disorientated, a bit groggy but rested. Where was she? Oh yes, last night she and Denise had consumed two lovely bottles of Chablis and had crashed at her place. Consciousness came around, the faint scent of sandalwood incense and a more shocking revelation: Jennifer was nude, spread-eagled, wrists and ankles tethered by Velcro cuffs...
Savannah, Colt, and their general likeness are literary property of my best friend. He's created a whole "universe" (Leoverse) with them and I'd appreciate it if they aren't stolen. This was written to be something else and turned into a pretty decent FanFic of his project "Infinite Sadness" so logically I changed the names. Which was all I had to change....
Jocelyn was sitting on the couch in the living room watching the television and trying to relax. Today had been somewhat stressful with the first day of classes at the local university. There wasn't really anything on for her to watch and so she was growing more bored by the minute. Then the idea came to her to take a nap. There wasn't anyone else at home si...
She is at work. The summons comes on her smartphone at 3:43 p.m. She knows instantly what kind of message has just reached her and her stomach drops. Her pulse starts to race. She feels her face blushing. The message seizes control of her mind. Form the moment she is aware of it she perceives the world around her only through a veil. She functions. But j...
There was a routine to her day and she hated the constraint of it. This was what her life had become and she had dreaded it at twenty and now she had meekly acquiesced. A compliance made more bitter by the trappings of middle class respectability that bound her to a narrow social claustrophobia. There had been many attempts to break out, flirtations with fre...
Sophie sobbed into her tissue trying to regain control of her emotions. She gulped nervously and tried to concentrate on her typing. If her boss found her crying he would be very angry with her and he was so unsympathetic. Just the thought of him made her cry even more and she stifled her cries of sadness. Little did she realise that someone had already seen...
"Oh my God," the view takes my breath away and those three words are all I can manage. The sky stretches for miles and in it, shining brighter than anything I can see in the States, are millions of stars. I'm sure I'm a funny sight, standing with my mouth wide open, head tilted back, and eyes as wide as they'll go. "You know, if you move, they don't go awa...