The Dance “Diane.” Her heart thudded hard in her breast. She knew immediately who addressed her. Since Ruby’s collaring he seemed ever at Diane’s elbow whether it be at the grocers, at AJ and Ruby’s, at the theater. Donnal. It was pointless, she admitted to herself. His interest could only be transitory for despite the fact that she found him fascinating...
Isonei dozed in the carriage while Draeseth and Burgath spoke quietly in Torgan. The sound was surprisingly soothing, especially with her head against Draeseth's chest. Andnaeuth's name had come up more than once. She had her doubts that Burgath was going to be told exactly how the Aran Prince had been persuaded to spirit them out past prying eyes. After Dr...
i woke up as usual and started to do my daily rituals, brushed up my sindoor and worshipped my Owner V's feet. A little smile escaped my face as i thought of the previous night's romps with my Owner as i began to clean. my Owner had introduced me to the new strap-on which she had bought recently. In fact i was made to anticipate the night for a long time, a...
On the great deck of a grand wooden ship from the golden age of sail, the sky behind the great mast and foredeck—where the bo'sun barked an order to a crewman who had Dutch, Spanish, English, and French colors looped over his arm as well as the black with its bleached bones—is strewn with clouds reflecting the golds, pinks, and reds of a setting sun, the dec...
Candles flickered on the nightstands in our bedroom as I entered. My wife Tessa lay on the bed wearing black thigh high stockings, black heels, her long red hair cascading over her big tits, her erect nipples standing out red and swollen signs of being worked over by her lover Richard. The outfit Tessa wore was also one of Richard's favorites. Richard lay...
None of them knew how long they had been on the road. Their eyes glanced level and were fastened upon the road that swept toward them. The road was of the hue of slate, save for the centerline, which was intermittent white. All of them knew the colors of the road. The horizon narrowed and widened and dipped and rose, and at all times, its edge was jagged wit...
The cuckoo bird lays her egg in the nest of another bird, who instinctively incubates the egg and raises the hatchling as her own. The French, with their inventive pornographic imagination, used the name of this bird to describe a husband who nurtures, as his own, the offspring resulting from a deposit in his nest by another man. Or a husband with that poten...
The palace was a hive of activity. La Contessa has returned from her country estate outside Padua to her town palace in Venice for the week. Her palace, overlooking Canale Rigolleto with views of the dome of San Marco, is one of the finest in 18th century Venice. She has announced that she is going to hold a party. Not a grand one, like her famous masquerade...
Disclaimer: All characters mentioned in the story are over eighteen years old. Most of the main cast is exactly 18, but none are younger than that. Chapter 06: Shifting Gears 'Ugh.' Cassie sighed as she shifted anxiously in her chair. It was one minute past three. Tim had told her he'd be there to pick her up at three. Well, he'd said around three, but Ca...
She fumbled in the glove compartment for her license and registration as the officer strode through the dark behind her toward her car. She could not believe it - this made twice in two weeks that she had been pulled over. Twice! Just like last time, she knew her mind had drifted from the road, and in that few moments, her speed had drifted precariously upwa...