Chapter Ten – Votan. Evelyn woke up from a chilling breeze that kissed her skin. She lay curled like a fetus at the foot of a large bed. In the room's deep twilight, she saw she was alone. The sheets had been turned back; there was a small dent in the pillow. Someone had slept there; someone who'd left. Zelda? Evelyn had no idea about the time – the curt...
This is a long story with numerous chapters. Be patient with it to let the characters develop. If you haven't read previous chapters I suggest you do so before you start on this chapter. The story is about Dominance, submission, humiliation, being used and ... well read on to find out. If you are looking for whips, chains and severe beatings you wont find th...
At five minutes to five on Wednesday, Rich stopped by Dani's cubicle, coffee in hand, and leaned one elbow on the flimsy wall. "So, Dani, what are you up to this weekend?" Dani took off her headset and thumbed the button that logged her out of the phone bank. She tried to contain her mild annoyance. He pulled this stunt every day past Tuesday, always wor...
Sunday, April 11 It was 12:30 in the afternoon when Violett got home. As she stepped into her apartment she noticed the pizza box and empty glasses on the coffee table and knew her roommates, Brad and Jenny, were still in bed. She was grateful for that and just went straight to her room. She felt so weary, as if she were coming down with something. She need...
Author's Notes: Thank you once again for taking the time to read my story, and especially those of you who commented or favorited this story. This is a new hobby for me, and it's gratifying that what's in my head is somewhat interesting to others. I can see why people do this for a living. About the story: After "sleeping" with Hannah in Ch. 02 and hearing...
Reworked note: Beside tease and denial, this story is a mix between lovely romance and female domination, it belongs to the "gentle femdom" category that emerged on reddit and tumblr a few years ago: extremely soft and caring femdom put into idealistic romance often marketed at teenage girls. But this one takes place in a universe ruled by women teasing gu...
Prue fell on a wooden bench, tears running down her cheeks. The bench stood on a knoll looking out over the dark sea, but she didn't see it - neither the water, nor the clouds that chased the stars. Her trembling hand went through her bag until it found her ringing cellphone. "Pruts?" The tinny voice sounded urgent. "God, Jules, it was awful!" "I t...
Chapter One: A Declaration of Intent: Howard My name is Howard Wilson Carver. I am a senior accountant at Taft, Collridge and Woolwich, a long-established Boston accounting firm. I am fifty years old and I have risen about as far as I can in this firm. I specialize in business tax management and I am considered the in-house expert on the subject. I earn $85...
When I was eighteen, I got a job as a lifeguard at Cherry Park Apartments, a new housing development just outside Chicago. These days pools and recreation centers are dirt-common in suburban developments, but back then the concept was new and a bit daring, smacking of sybaritic luxury. This was some time ago, and things were a lot different than they are now...
Author's Note: Many thanks to everyone that took the time to comment, rate, or email me about the story, you're all superstars! I apologize deeply for taking so long to post this chapter; I've been busy, busy, busy, and my tardiness bugs me more than I can say. I wanted to post this as soon as I'm finished writing it, so I didn't proofread it, and I want...