My name is Harleen Quinzel. If you would have thought that I was going to say that my name was Harley Quinn, then you would have been dead wrong. I haven't called myself that in over two months now. As far as I am concerned, the woman that I used to be is dead. There is no way that I am going back to Arkham. I have done as much as I can to distance myself fr...
I am Eva. I am an Indian girl with long black hair, 5'9", slim and fair. I am 19 years old. I love to sleep naked at night. I shave my pubic hair almost every day. But sometimes I go out naked at night. Only my best friend Pamela knows that. I am going to write the story about how Pamela came to know my secret. It was Sunday night. I wished my parents good...
04 - The special skills So far the triumph was hers. By now she had built a self confidence she never thought would be possible considering how she felt when she entered the beloved Alden & Vasquez Fitness centre this very morning. Anne had had - and passed - her first and most important test; - to Jean and herself. This wonderful morning she had been able...
Sweet warm spring air blew through the open window as I drove in Rural North Carolina. Everywhere flowers, trees, and shrubs were in bloom, the air smelled so sweet that I almost hyperventilated smelling it. Close by I glimpsed the river I was trying to get to, but "No Trespassing" signs had me stopped. I'd been trying to get down to the river for almost an...
Please note, the following story has graphic sexual content. If you are younger than 18, please do not read any further. Copyright by the author, feb 2007 * This moment, this very moment felt so strange. I was on my bed with a stupid catalog. I was feeling so empty and lost. The night was so quiet. For some reason, right at that moment I felt that my life...
Author's note: I have some very loyal readers that have requested that I write a story such as this. Thanks for the opportunity P & J. Can't wait to write the next chapter. Please leave feedback, as I thrive on what other's have to say. Thanks and have fun! * My name is Ashley Patrika. I am 21 years old and I have the absolute best job in the world. I work...
(c) 2005 by Penelope Street "I want to be rimmed!" Though I didn't know what she meant, I recognized the jealous squeal of my friend Renee from beyond the open doorway ahead. No other sounds emerged from the office in the two seconds before I crossed the threshold to find four wide eyes fixed upon me. Pam, my boss, released an extended breath and settled...
It seemed like the start of a perfect day in late summer. It would be many weeks before the leaves began to turn red and gold. A black car threaded its way slowly along a deserted country road. Its journey had begun in the city centre and now, after an hour, it was in the depths of the countryside. The car entered a narrow lane and stopped outside the only...
She parked her new BMW on the street of the residential neighborhood. With her purse in hand, Melinda walked across the street to the house she had never been before. She was dressed sharply in office attire with her black sunglasses on. She double checked the address, then put her sunglasses away before ringing the doorbell. After a few seconds, a geeky...
As I unlocked the front door of my boutique, I noticed that the security alarm had not been set. The lights were turned down inside so I guessed Carol, my very efficient and beautiful manager was still there. It was after normal hours, and I'd remembered that I'd left some papers, I meant to take home with me. Relocking the door after me, I moved toward the...