The return from the West Coast trip marked a turning point for Jen. Her relationship with Wendy had changed, and the change was permanent. Firstly, on a professional level, the two women had built up a close working partnership. Jen was learning to anticipate Wendy's needs and was rapidly becoming her right hand, her indispensable aide. And it wasn't just t...
Disclaimer: The characters in this story are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The following story involves graphic descriptions of sexual encounters. If such things offend you, please read no further. Also, this is the second part of "Alice's Restaurant," and sort of a third part for "Of C...
Disclaimer: These characters may resemble the two individuals from XWP. This is an uber story, and it is the first one I have written. The characters I have created are from my own twisted mind. The use of song titles and lyrics are completely the sole property of the respectful artists. Violence: There is some violence. It is a bit graphic but it is minor...
My heartfelt gratitude and thanks to Tall Poppy for helping me with the editing of this story. Hope you guys enjoy. ***** Rachel stood outside the door of the apartment. Her right hand moved up and down the side of her jeans, wiping off the wetness on her palm. Coming here... making the decision to be with her would end up hurting another. 'But it's how I...
Turning the key in the lock on Ella's door, I walked in, only to see her on the bed, speaking with another girl. This girl had a short, cropped, black haircut, and matching black eyes. Her skin was pale white, like mine, and her smile was bright crimson. She wore... nothing, and neither did Ella. Then, I forgot. It was Skin-Saturday. Ella made a quick glanc...
It was a rainy day. I woke up and strolled lazily to the window. Yawning, I stared out at the leaves as the water washed the dust off and the pitter patter of the rain drops took me back to the monsoons i spent at my family's house in the country. Oh! The sweet smell of coffee! Mixing with the fragrance of wet mud... I take a deep breath, pushing my chest...
"Stace, I'm really not sure about this." "Oh, hush. Everyone has a shaved pussy these days. And it's better than getting it done by some stranger at a salon or something." Julia shot her best friend an uncertain look, which was replied to with a pouty puppy dog face that she couldn't resist. "Take your jeans and panties off," Stacey instructed suddenly,...
she lingers by the doorway, loathe to enter before Mistress commands, but eager for what the room promises. An imperious voice bids her enter, and like a puppy she scampers into the room on all fours, holding her head up high to display her new collar. Mistress smiles indulgently, allowing Her pet a small pat on the head before sternly turning back to task....
Author's Note: I apologize as always for the wait. Real life has been keeping me from my writing desk. I'd also like to apologize in advance for the self-indulgent teen-fantasy shopping trip that takes up the first page and would never pass an abridgment. Feel free to skip ahead if you like. ***** After deflowering her, Mia hung out with LJ for the rest o...
It must have been an hour before the bathroom door opened and Claire emerged all clean and sweet smelling. Tess only observed this from a slit of an eye. Claire gathered up clean clothes and retreated back into the bathroom. When she once again appeared, she was dressed. She wore those tight jeans and a tee that Tess liked so much. She quickly made the bed...