This story deals with themes of reluctance and coercion in a lesbian setting. If you think that you might be offended please try another story. Chapter One If I had to find a few adjectives to describe myself I would use pretty, intelligent, principled; someone guided by a clear moral compass. Then why was I kneeling on the bed with the headset tight agai...
Maria followed Nina back to her place after the all-afternoon excursion in the back room of the police station. Because Maria was assigned to the same cruiser all week, she was allowed to use take it home. She was still on duty for a few more hours, but due to her status she could explain away a few lost hours of work. The rain had started again and the wea...
"So Lillian are you going to behave for Mistress's guest tonight and service them as I ask, or do we watch as your 'study partner' transitions to a slut slave like you?" "Mistress, I am not all that close to her but I will do everything you ask of me tonight. I do not want someone innocent to be forced into your service." "I think I believe you Lillian so...
The moon was almost hidden, and the stars were beginning to hide, and Emm had taken all of her things inside. She was, she told me, going to have to talk with Ekaterina. She had, she confessed, fallen for Aly. I had never seen her like this. 'Emm,' I said, 'if this AUNTIE thing is going to work, then you need to concentrate. Ekaterina is a key contact, and...
Alison headed off for her regular riding lesson with Jake on a sunny Saturday afternoon, she had waved her parents off last night on a planned visit to her brother, leaving her home alone she had eaten a leisurely light breakfast before embarking on the fifteen minute walk to the stables where she stabled her horse Jupiter. She had considered riding her bic...
Vic stood alone in the bedroom, staring at the reflection in the full-length mirror as though taking notes. Dark hair, cropped close. Dark eyes, both by nature and by the distant look of loss in them. Full Mediterranean lips in an olive face. Torso covered by a black t-shirt. The leather jacket that went with it was thrown over a chair. Hips and legs clad in...
The new day was exceedingly moist. It was one of those intense steamy weeks in August with intermittent rain separated by hours upon hours of dense heat and humidity. The kind of weather that permanently wore down the insides of all air conditioners that kept the city by the river barely functioning under the intense dampness. A curtain of early morning fog...
Part the Fourth: In Which The Lady Esme Winterblossom, And Her Constant Companion Amelia, Make Their Escape From The Debaucheries Aboard The Vessel Of The Sapphic Pirate Miranda, And Seek Refuge Among The Sailors and Soldiers On The Island Of St. Roger, In The Process Inventing A New Dance Sensation * * * July 9, 17-- Diarie My Dear, So much has transpir...
Note: This is the FINAL part of THE CHECKRIDE ALL FEEDBACK WELCOME! The first part of this story was from Wanda's perspective. This second part will be from Lydia's point of view. ***** The relationship I thought that was going to change my life, never blossomed. Nora came back into Wanda's life, they seemed like a perfect couple. I was hurt, but Wanda h...
April closed her eyes and watched the girl walk from the room again. What a beautiful sway the girl had to her walk. April wondered if the sway had been just for her, or if the girl walked that way all of the time. April decided that the walk had been for her. If the girl walked that way all of the time, the cops would never be able to work all of the accide...