When I told you about my slave shopping Saturday (see Alex Goes Slave Shopping), I mentioned a little about Abigail and Tommie's wedding. I thought you might lie to know a little bit more about our customs and traditions here on the Lemon planet. Well, like everywhere, people get married when they love each other, want to be together, and want the world to...
I was staring at her again. She sat next to me on the back porch of the house we rented together. Her long midnight-colored hair cascaded over her left shoulder stark against her pale skin. Then her beautiful, hazel eyes blinked at me and her lips curled into a smile as she finished exhaling smoke. "Your hit," she said to me as she handed me the pipe. I to...
My high heels echo on the tiled floor as I slowly enter the woman’s bathroom. As I take in the starkness of my impersonal surroundings, I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I tug self-consciously at my short denim mini skirt. I had noticed people looking at me when I walked through the Mall. I wasn’t sure if they had been checking out my curvy ass or...
Alyssa couldn't afford much, but she loved her little shit-hole apartment. She kept it clean, got along great with her roommate, and was close to everything. As she sat half-naked on her living room floor painting her toenails, she didn't notice the furnace dumping toxic levels of carbon monoxide into her apartment. She had intermittent problems with the fur...
When they finally reached their home in Oregon, Becky was totally committed to Raelyn. She no longer considered her job or her boyfriend. She never thought of her apartment or any of her belongings. All she wanted to do was to please Raelyn. The other three women knew that Raelyn had big plans for her slut. They weren't sure that that little white woman had...
"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...
I heard moaning. Not the intense kind but the soft musical drifts in breaths when air and ecstasy collide in one lung. It was musical and came in different tones as though from different voices. One of them I recognized. This is my house and the songs of my wife's moans are sketched to my memory. These passive moans tear fissures in me. I've never heard anyt...
"Simone! Please stop daydreaming! Have you heard a word I said?" Lady Hawley spoke testily to her daughter, who was gazing dreamily out the window of the carriage. Simone thanked her lucky stars that mind reading was not one of her mother's gifts. "Sorry Maman, I drifted off for a moment. You were discussing my French grammar were you not?" "No dear, tha...
I fell asleep last night thinking about how when she touches me, my whole body tightens, from my jaw, down through my breasts, my nipples, then my belly and lower. Lower does more than tighten and arch, into her though, lower floods. Her hands can accidentally brush up against my nipple through my shirt, her teeth can find my neck, or just her palm can trace...
For a few minutes Jenny just stood looking down at the handcuffed and helpless April, daydreaming about how best to make use of her. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Kristin returned from the bathroom in a white terrycloth robe and went to answer it. It was Emma, dressed for tennis in a white blouse and skirt with a racket in her hand. "Is April with...