Married life was good for Katie and Amanda. After marrying each other in a small garden ceremony, the two women drove in to work together, spent their days working at Xeytmew, where Katie was a president and Amanda vice president. After work, they returned to their home in the hills for relaxing nights and weekends, watching the sun set before going inside...
Once again I try to write a short story in English Still of course I can´t always find the words that I would use when writing in German. Anyway this story is including my own person. If it is real, partly real or just a fantasy? – I will not tell. Decide by yourself! I was 21 when I planned to go to the US for a whole summer to improve my English. I was s...
The morning after my impromptu wrestling match with Sam and my sister Lina, Sam and I rose to find that Lina had been up early and had left, just leaving a note of the kitchen table saying... 'Don't worry, I'm fine. I didn't want things to get awkward, hope you are ok with that. Love Lina.' But I had obviously been worried by that and had tried to call and...
Hi I'm Karen, and this is the story of one of the wildest nights of my life. I was having a night in with a couple of friends, Lauren and Kelli; we had had a couple of glasses of wine and were having a girly chat. Kelli was telling us that her brother had left a DVD in the machine at the flat they shared, she had played it and it was a film of two women w...
This story was written a bit differently. I wanted to tell the story from all three perspectives, and do it in a unique way. Each break represents a change in perspective from one character to another, which will last through all but the last section of the story. This may seem weird at first, but read and you might begin to notice why I did it. Tori strugg...
Jenna was a bossy girl. She always was the mother when she played house, always telling people what to do. She was curious too. All her life she did what she was told to do. Not that she really listened, she would do what she wanted behind people's backs and made sure nobody ever knew. She liked boys sure enough, but there was a constant feeling in her mind,...
Summary: White woman submits to a dominant black woman at crash pad. Note: This is dedicated to the REAL David and the REAL Erin who this story is about...which is a "based on real events" type of story. Thanks to: MAB7991, Richard, and goamz for their editing of all my stories. ***** The past few days had been a whirlwind that ended up with me in Mi...
As I sat on the sofa, I watched the last rays of the day's sunshine flicker through the equally golden fiber of the carpet at my feet. I stretched my foot into the warm sunlight. Suddenly a bird flew in front of the window pane and its shadow played across my feet. I've always hated waiting, and tonight was no different. Tonight I would meet Danielle, a "fri...
My heart was pounding a mile a minute the night I met BethAnne (or I guess you could say the night I "bought" BethAnne). I had heard about the slave auctions at one of the famous S&M clubs in downtown New York City on a Friday night. I went there not knowing what to expect. There were an awful lot of weird characters there and I really felt out of place. I m...
Sandra was following her neighbor Kay's advice about using the downtown mall as an escape from her straight and narrow life. The thirty-two year old Sandra used shopping to fill her emptiness, and had since her marriage began crumbling two years earlier. Standing at five foot and nine inches with a tight and firm body made it easy for her to find outfits to...