This is not a true story. It is based on a partial description from a friend, with names change to protect the innocent. While the story did not take place, "Jane" confided in me that if she had not been working early and had been able to drink to her heart's content at the wedding here, she might have been drunk enough to make this story a reality. I was ca...
She laughed when she opened the door. Cee was swaying alone in the center of the room, arms above her head, eyes closed. The heavy velvet curtains that made her small studio apartment seem older and more expensive, were drawn, keeping the lights of New Jersey across the river and any watchful eyes away. The overhead light was off; instead the clear Christmas...
This is how I would write erotica, she murmured to herself, as she felt the click-tap of her nipple clamps pressed against the glass. For the disgusting men, jacking off under their desks and the well tailored womyn sliding their manicured fingernails under the waistbands of their well tailored business suits, alone in their cubicles or offices. I would writ...
Vivian Thorn pulled her hand back from her work and checked her pressure gauge. It read eight hundred pounds and she nodded to herself. She returned to gently brushing sediment away from the delicate vase, half buried in the ocean floor. Underwater archeology was her passion, but she was so single minded that once she began, she would often forget to check t...
* * * * * Author's Note: Holly's first adventure was described in Holly's Story -- Day 01 thru Day 12. Holly's Tales are stand-alone stories of Holly, Emma, Uncle Jack, Pet, and their friends from later in their lives. The Tales are not in chronological order. * * * * * AT THE SCHOOL FAIR Emma was sitting at the table when Holly came bounding in. "We...
Chapter Four: Responding to touches with the crop It was the third day of the Ponygirl Instruction course. All the girls stood up as Miss Cathy walked into class right after the nine o'clock bell. As the rule prescribed, they had stripped out of their tops. The teacher glanced at Sabel, sitting so shiny and pretty on the first row, and smiled at the thought...
Asian Adventure - My New Job 6 This is the next Chapter in the series of adventures relating to my work as a real estate agent for Al. The arrangement we have is great for us both, I work only two or three days a week, and Al pays me commissions on properties that we sell. He uses me for special jobs when he thinks a woman's touch is required. Remember, t...
Mina's forearm was sore from the weight of the textbooks that had been digging into it all day, nestled in the crook of her arm as she migrated from class to class. Her last class of the day was over, and she pushed past hordes of chattering girls towards the library—her sanctuary. Her favorite table, in the back corner, was empty as usual. Not many people u...
I drowsed on the bus, thinking half-awake thoughts about my last visit with Lin, and about the wonderful feelings she had awakened in me. I had my jacket spread over me, to fight the chill of the bus's air conditioning. As a result, no one could see my hand pressing between my legs as some of the most amazing moments came back to me. I was barely aware of wh...
Chapter 3: Beyond Imagination They left the restaurant and Belinda was hurriedly escorted to Lien's rooms. Even before the door had even clicked shut behind them Lien was literally ripping off her silk trouser suit kicking her shoes across the room as she did so. They were still in the small hall Belinda stared admiringly beneath the suit Lien was naked and...