I am running a diagnostic on my reactor when Martina wakes up. She runs her hand across my chest, leans in kisses me then heads into the bathroom. When she comes back I look her over, the swell of her belly is a tenth of a millimeter larger. "That's it you are eating lighter from now on." I say as she climbs back into bed with me. "Well maybe I'll give som...
Sara puttered around the apartment Sunday morning, drinking coffee, listening to some mellow tunes, watching a little television with the volume low. She had been dressed and ready to go at seven-thirty. She wore a mid-calf length black dress with short sleeves and a scoop neck. Crocheted insets circled three tiered seams. She had four inch black pumps on, a...
I was so scared. As I approached the apartment building, on the nondescript street, I began to question myself. Did I really want this? How did I know that this was the Dom I was looking for? Was submitting myself to her really going to be what finally got me off? I had found Ali through a friend, a fellow sub - is that what I was now? She had introduced us...
We met first on the 'net and became good friends. Since we lived so far apart, it seemed unlikely we would ever meet. But when my boss walking into my office one afternoon with a flyer in his hand advertising a conference in your town, my heart leapt. He wanted me to attend and asked me to make the arrangements. I was on the phone before he left my desk. I...
I always carry with me my brown leather carry all bag which contains my tools of the trade. A variety of feathers including duck, goose and ostrich, a silk scarf, and of course my trusty feather duster. I also carry a variety of brushes and a pair of furry handcuffs and soft hemp rope (when required). I always dress in a discreet and professional manner. I'm...
Teresa, exhausted after watching the video that she had discovered the previous night, had fallen asleep almost as soon as her head touched the pillow. Anticipating that Jenni might be returning by the morning to greet Teresa, she was disappointed to wake up to a empty room, with barely an hour to spare before the first lecture of the day. Deciding that she...
Chapter 03: Test Day Six o'clock the next morning there was a clatter downstairs. Someone else was inside the house, moving things around rather noisily. Sharon's eyes snapped open. She tried to focus them as she sat up and looked around, totally disoriented. Then she remembered where she was, looking around frantically for Lillian, spying her, still aslee...
Jen felt something change within her as she crossed through the doorway and entered Mistress' house. In part, it was just butterflies in her stomach, anticipation building quickly within her as she knew that all the mysterious promise Mistress offered was now within her grasp, but it was also more than that, an amplified version of the same feeling she'd had...
This short story is a follow on from Krissy's Holiday in the Far East, so read that first if you want the full picture. It is always intriguing what happens after a brief fling, though we so rarely get to find out. I thought a juicy follow up was well deserved. A couple of months after Krissy's return from Bangkok, a letter arrived for her. This was a rarit...
Even though she feels comforted by the new technology that allows her to read the emotional responses of non-communicative (humanoid) patients, Dr. Crusher knows in the instant that she takes off the patient's insignia, the rank of a Bajoran Colonel proudly displayed above her right breast, allowing her fingers so linger ever so slightly over the sleek cool...