Before we begin, I would like to start off by saying that this is a true story. It may have happened to me, it may have happened to someone else, but the reader should know that it did happen. With that, I should tell you a bit about myself. Currently, as I am writing this, I am about to graduate from college with a degree in Nursing. I have spent the past f...
I sat staring at the computer – flushed, nearly panting, and my heart beating so loud I thought I might pass out. The familiar tightening of my nipples and the warmth between my legs gave "voice" to my feelings. After the most random of happenings that set off this chain of events we were finally going to meet. I guess maybe I should start at the beginning....
The café was my favorite spot to hang out at. The coffee was good and the net access free. I had been coming here now for about three months, every other week at different times. I loved to sit and write my little stories here while having a cup of my favorite flavored brew and eating a doughnut. Like most days it was busy at times, slow at others. I really...
Greetings everyone, So as you may have noticed, it's been a while since I last posted. I am sorry I have been neglecting you all. Don't worry, though, much more is to come! Be prepared for all of that, and who knows what the future will bring? For now dear reader, please enjoy this one-shot I have written just for all of you... -LadyDaisy ***** Twins?...
I’ve decided to stay after class to do some work in the library. A woman walks in the door that I've seen before but don't know her name. I know that she’s caught my eye on more than one occasion though and I’d like to get to know her better. She glances my way and sits in a chair near me. I find it strange that she sits near me as the library is empty exce...
Samantha: Hello again, gentle reader! Nina: Hi there! Samantha: Sam and Nina here! In our customary positions! Nina: For the uninitiated, that means a brief chat session before we get to the actual story, both of us on laptops. I'm butt-naked on the floor, and Sam's machine is perched precariously on my back. Samantha: For the extra-uninitiated, the rule...
Sunlight streamed through the open window, and birds chirped merrily. For the first time in a number of years, the half-demon girl had managed to ignore the morning and sleep to her heart's content. She rolled over, burying her nose in her pillow. She breathed deeply and the heady scent of what had happened the night before mired her thoughts and blocked o...
Chapter 2 : Home Authors note: Thank everyone who responded so graciously and enthusiastically to the first part of the story. Upon re-reading it I discovered that I had left out a great number of details and characterization, with great editorial effort, and I might add, restraint...I tried my best to remedy that in part 2 I hope the heat of the story isn'...
As Salam Alaikum, dear readers. May the Most High bless your path on this very day. My name is Mariam Alzahrani and I am a young Arab Muslim woman living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I was born in the City of Dammam, somewhere in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, but grew up in the United Kingdom. For the first few years of my life, Berkshire was my home. And...
*Note to the reader: This piece was originally written in response to a special request from a dear friend, who's banter greatly inspired it. It was also his gentle encouragement that led me to post it here for your enjoyment* It's 10:00 pm when you call Master and tell Him that everything is all set up for the next day. Master instructs me that I am to mee...