Sister Bennet was the bane of my life. At 40 she seemed to be much older and she had an imperious air and manner of speaking that, frankly, irritated me beyond words. She was, however, a fantastic Theatre Sister. Nothing escaped her and her attention to detail was phenomenal. It was just that she always seemed to find the thing you hoped she wouldn't. She wa...
It was Christmas eve when Ellen finished wrapping the last present and put it under the tree. Mike wouldn't be home for at least an hour and Brent, their four-year-old son, was already tucked into bed for the night. "The longest night of the year," she mused aloud, fondly remembering her own childhood Christmas eves. Then with some amusement she wondered w...
Chapter 4: Essay ———— Things were so weird between them, Ariana frowned. First; the kiss, then the weirdness with Sabine. Then Sebastian was being so nice to her. Not to mention that he was intelligent and funny...and ridiculously handsome... Urgh. Ariana knew she needed to swap some shifts around, maybe make sure she worked during the day more. Al...
I barely made it to the car. Moving awkwardly, almost stumbling, Sir had to take my arm and steady me as I gasped and held on to the wall, so helplessly full, the delightful pressure points shifting and unsettling me with every move. Fifteen minutes before, kneeling before Him on a fine Persian rug, He explained His plans. I felt my pussy moisten and twitc...
Despite the fact that it was Megan who came up with the most humiliating idea of smelling and licking sweaty, smelly feet, despite the fact that Megan now forced him to do it not only for her but also for Gen and her four neighbours, Karthik still preferred being with her than with Anitha. In his mind, there was just one tormentor in his life and that was An...
"You know, if Australia doesn't drop the Queen as its Head of State, that is my only concern about possibly moving in with Tanveet in Melbourne. Only in the sense that I don't know how that would impact things, just because she has reserve powers. What if she uses them to help the New Order regime somehow? In principle, however, I would love to move to Austr...
I watched her cross the hotel bar towards our table with great desire and more than a small bit of insecurity. She moved with a regal grace that drew every eye in the room, and I was no exception, admiring her long legs and slender figure. I felt a moment of panic, fearful that I could never measure up to her simmering sensuality. My insecurity peaked when...
I returned home totally worn out after spending a whole evening window shopping. My legs were killing me and the worst thing was that I hadn't bought anything except a hairbrush which I found in a nice price. I had almost given up searching when I saw it standing on the shelf of an antique Chinese shop. I couldn't resist the temptation to add it to my collec...
It was a rainy Saturday afternoon, and I was just plain bored. My boyfriend was out of town, wasting a perfectly good day of mindless sex, which is how we usually spent our Saturdays together. Nothing good was on TV, and my mom had borrowed my car to go visit her boyfriend deep in the bowels of West Texas. I called some of my girl friends, but they were pr...
This story is the start of my re-imagining of the Enchanted Panties series that I had already published on here. I'm not going to remove the unfinished series from here but from here on out anything "Enchanted Panties" will be under "Selena's Book of Shadows". There were many chapters in the series that had strayed plot points that I decided to give their ow...