Bateau Parish LA was the epitome of Small Town USA. While people puttered in and out of the five-n-dime, they carried their heads high with a knowledge that their little haven had remained just as it had been meant to be. The pace was slow; the sun was warm; and the status quo was never tinkered with. Cobblestone walks and handcrafted benches were the norm i...
"This life of ours, this is a wonderful life. If you can get through life like this and get away with it, hey, that's great. But its very, very unpredictable. There are so many ways you can screw it up." - John Castellano* It wasn't the end of the world, but it was possibly the end of mine. I was going through the most significant test of my life as a man....
Chapter 03: An Excruciating Examination My name is Gina Gilson and just like you I couldn't help but develop a feeling of caring towards Ellen Hall, it is a rather strange thing, but she is such an innocent girl with such an unfortunate faith. Unlike me, who excessively studied every bit of her tale, you haven't done so yet and as a direct result haven't at...
Author's Note: This takes place after chapter 11 and is an alternate route of what could've happened. This gets insane, I'd recommend checking the tags. ***** Something surrounded all her senses. It squished against her skin, covering nearly every inch in a plushness few pillows could compare to, while clouding her sinuses in a sweet haze. She opened her e...
This series is all about conversations around one event -- the cheating spouse. But cheating affects more than just the two protagonists, and I wanted to look at those conversations as well. We all need love. However, when the conversation is finally over, the story ends. And if you feel it's in the wrong section, well... the others in the series are here...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Nothing much happened in the village by the river where Lily lived. The community was happy, but very isolated - in her lifetime, there hadn't been a single visitor from outside. The only movement would happen once a year, when a girl was selected to venture out into the wo...
I was heading to the shops to get some bread, milk and cereal, trying not to run my hands over the six raised stripes on my backside. I had been doing this obsessively for the two days after my caning from Fleur in a horny daze, still trying to come down from what had happened. My ass was sore and bruised but memories of the acute agony had faded faster and...
She felt she had been getting ready for the evening date all afternoon. The shower had been particularly luxurious. A full shave of everywhere lower than her neck and lots of scented soap whilst the hot water cascaded over her flesh. Stepping out, she towelled herself dry and applied moisturizer to her skin, careful to rub lots of invigorating balm to her p...
As I walk through security, I see you sitting in the airport lounge at Newark, wearing that little grey mini that you know causes me a world of problems. Your legs seem to stretch on forever, helped by new high heels I've never seen before. We are flying to a conference in Boston together with another colleague, but he doesn't know about us and we plan on ke...
Chapter 4: A Change of Residence Amid odd phantasmagorias of color and clashing cacophonies of sound, Jeff awoke. His heart was beating rapidly and he realized he was soaked in sweat. He couldn't recall the last time he had awoken from an actual dream. For years now, he had gone to bed drunk or high, and usually some combination of the two. He realized, ly...