She looked at herself in the tall mirror, her wavy auburn hair falling freely down below her shoulders where the small, tight, black dress began. It gave her enough support, so that a bra was truly optional and the continuous contact made her nipples hard and visible. A thin smile appeared on her lips. Her hands wandered along the fabric, enjoying the sens...
Judy had watched the house beside hers go up for sale. There was no animosity between her and the current owners but, she had to admit that she was not sad to see them go. Her mind thought ahead to the people that might one day move in next to her. She wished that for once there might be someone that she could become close with. She hated that no one who cou...
She knew what it was. Apple nectar. "How did you even get that?" protested the captive, as she complained and strained against the anklets that were tying her to the bedposts. "That is a tale for another day," said her mistress, smiling, as she began to drip from a spoon a waxy, clear substance, like raw honey, heated up, onto her captive's stomach. "It's...
"I didn't hurt your arm, did I?" Linda asked, slightly worried over her dominating behavior, yet feeling like she just wanted to mount the other woman right then and grind her ass into the woman's face. Smiling slightly, Carrie shook her head, finally regaining her balance. "No," she said, reaching down to pull her pants up, "Sometimes, it's good to be domi...
(Author's Note. Yes, I know that in real life if you stopped an elevator for as long a period of time as this story indicates you would have alarms and inquires. Its a fantasy, darn it.) The bell chimed softly as the door slid open. Two women entered the elevator. The shorter one walked to the glass wall in front of them, resting her hands on the brass rail...
There are no underage characters in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old. * Emma's secret lesbian fantasy inspires Daniel to tell her his secret of being a cross dresser. "Don't you have a sexual fantasy?" She looked at him with inquisitiveness while he looked at her with guilt. 'Do I have a sexual fantasy? I have a million of them...
There was no denying that Rachel Jance was depressed; cocooned in a melancholy haze of grayness for the last month or so. She once enjoyed what her friends and colleagues thought was a great marriage with an equally great looking husband. They met in college but they held off on starting a family, and before she fully realized, that delay became indefinite....
Lauren was a 45-year-old single woman. She was single by choice and not by lack of attention. There were suitors but, she just hadn't found that one, that special person that she had in mind. Sometimes, she wondered if perhaps her standards and expectations were too high. Maybe, although, she doubted that strongly. Her person was out there. She would know it...
Dear Readers: If you are following Miranda's journey I do hope it will continue to bring you pleasure. If this is your first introduction to Miranda, I encourage you to begin with chapter one. It's worth the trip. Thank-you, YOGAKAY XXOXXOX ***** Detective Lyons Three weeks had passed and Miranda still hadn't received any calls from the two policemen...
Chapter 1: The Beginning A special thank you to my internet muse for this particular story, If you are reading this....you know who you are ;) Katrina relaxed, allowing herself to sink deep into one of the few padded seats on the train. Her legs ached and her mind races from the events of the long tiring day now thankfully behind her. Work had been the usu...