He liked to send me things. Partly it was because he always traveled to me, so it was easier if all the things he liked to use were all in one place. But I think he also enjoyed mailing me packages containing things that he wished to use on me at a later date. Not to mention the embarrassment that came when I had to leave my apartment with a veritable arsena...
Well, it's been a long way, but I finally feel comfortable with myself! For a long time I was scared of the... urges, I had. I always thought I needed to keep those feelings deep, deep down, since the things I wanted to do... weren't exactly appropriate for my age. Anyway, that doesn't matter to me anymore, since I'm okay with those feelings! And I'll always...
((There might be some changes throughout the chapters. This is because I am finding out the way I like to write. I'm learning different styles and quirks. Because of this, chapters might differ in style from time to time. This is definitely a trail and error kind of thing, chapters might have changed once you re-read them, this is because I might have gone b...
*Author's note: My deepest apologies that I have made you wait so long for this next chapter. Life just got busy and I really hadn't felt like writing for a while. I hope to be continuing regularly but we shall see. As always, I will gladly accept your constructive criticism and would be grateful for your advice. I hope this finds you well, and that you en...
Daddy had told me to stay at his house while he went on a date. As I lay on his bed staring at the ceiling I reminded myself that this was my fantasy as much as it was his. But it didn't feel fun anymore, even though my pussy was wet. It felt less and less fun as time went by and I wondered why he wasn't back yet. I had always had a jealous streak, but I ha...
Her card was real. I put it down on the counter, and looked up at the grinning owner. "Well, Happy Birthday to you, Anya. Big day for you yesterday." She nodded, and shrugged. "Thanks, old man." A little bashful, but that soon resolved into her usual air of arrogance. And goddammit, I was thirty two. Not old man material just yet. I grinned, and looked...
You are Queen Cornelia Val Mene, the 14th monarch in the Val Mene line and leader of Valmeneia. Your storied family settle this land millennia ago and even from primitive days they lead those around them. Now your bloodline holds the world in the palm of its hands with the most powerful Kingdom in all the lands. Smaller kingdom's bend over backward for your...
He was new to Pittsburgh, from the West Coast. Making a brand new start, without his family dropping in unannounced. But sadly, without his lover, who'd left him rather than leaving the coast. At the mysterious advice of a friend from the internet, he'd come to Boyce Park the day he got to Pittsburgh. Left everything parked, and his phone not working to come...
I wanted to grab a fucking bottle of vodka and chuck it. Or throw it. Or burn it. Extraordinary stress, huh? Yeah that is what I am feeling. Damn pissed off at Daniel. We had an argument last night about where we are headed and in the midst of it, he said we should part ways for a while. Part ways, my ass. I hate it when someone call quits to a relationsh...
Clarabelle "Clara" Bullock was 24 years old and a professor of art at Florida University. Living in an apartment in the suburban college town, she'd only had a few lovers, never had sex, and had few friends outside of some of her fellow faculty at the college. She had one secret, though... Clara had always dreamed of BDSM. She'd read novels, done r...