We'd been two years living in Calcutta when my life changed forever. My husband, Peter, was a high-tech hired gun who'd been brought in by a powerful new Indian computer conglomerate to straighten out the problems that often came to companies that grew too fast. Pete had just finished up grad school at MIT and his skills had started to come in great demand...
The story is a collaboration between myself and my best friend Anne (in the story). We envision this as an ongoing adventure (future chapters). All characters, whether described as such or not are all over 18 years of age. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated and we encourage feedback for ideas. My thanks to MadamWhitewalker for h...
This is obviously a work of fantasy, not logic - be nice to each other. And read the first two parts if you like - it all follows on. Naomi stood in front of Christina, blue eyes downcast, her thick, chestnut hair shading her face from Christina's stern glare. They were in the study of Christina's home. "Say that again, please," Christina commanded, the 3...
Warning: This story does contain incest. If you are sensitive to this or in any way offended, this story would not be for you. ***** Scene 01—Talia It felt strange, standing in front of Ariella's bedroom door. Talia couldn't see them anymore, but Nikki and Leana were sitting on the couch talking. Leana's mother, Jezebel, was nice enough to let them in bef...
[This is part of a series chronicling Karen's emergence as a domme. There is some dealing with bodily functions so if that offends you, read no further. All characters are more than 18.] Karen's increasingly intense involvement with her boyfriend Rod did not diminish her affections for her longtime roommate Emily. Emily too had a boyfriend, Bill, and enjoye...
It was a quite normal day at college. Lectures and tutorials filled the morning and afternoon. It was about 3ish when a pressing matter made me excuse myself from class. I always took my time when visiting the girls room. I believed that pressing too hard would dis figure my little orifice and that to me was the last thing I would ever want. I came from a...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consentual or reluctant sex. * As Amber laid on the table, she began to regret the string of decisions that had led her to this moment. She had been perfectly fine at her old school, a small, all girls college, but had decided that she wanted to be educated in a more diverse and liberal environment. She had...
The name is Veronique Angel. I'm a six-foot-three, busty and big-bottomed, voluptuous Black woman of Jamaican descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. By day, I'm the top lawyer on the legal defense team working with the world-famous Massachusetts General Hospital. I love my job. Especially when it's time to take on life and death decisions. Ye...
"Mommy?" the nervous voice of Mary Grace Costello said into her cell phone as she looked at the woman who had brought her here after school, and while she was clearly fond of her gym teacher it was clear the instructor was not in a good mood. "Yeah, of course it's me. Um - I'm going to go to Linda's house after school. Kids are getting together for a little...
From when I was young, I was always aware I was different. When I was a teenager, I and several girl friends located the stash where my brother kept his Penthouse magazines. While they looked at the nudes and thought how boys would be turned on if only they looked like that, I was turned on just by looking at the nude women. Many years later, I was at an in...