Mavika (The name on her passport was Debbie but she tried to forget it until her return to Singapore) was wearing Indian clothes for the second day in a row. She had met the Princess Kira in the morning and prince Kyrhan's wife had complimented her for the elegance with which she was wearing her saree. It was far from simple for an England born white woman s...
' Hi! Are you Jenny?' 'Yes, you are the new girl, Anita. I have seen you around, but not close enough to say, hello. How are you settling in?' 'Fine! Just glad to see the first week in. The girls tell me you live near me on the estate. My car is in dock so I will have to get the bus home tonight. Would you mind if we go home together.' 'No, Anita that wou...
Note to reader-- I wrote this for a friend of mine. He doesn't live in the same state even though I wrote it like we do. He loves when I tease and taunt him about what I'm wearing and the things I do with myself or what kind of toys I have. He knows I can have that dominant side that could whip the holy hell out of him but a soft gentle side that likes to be...
My wife and I have been married for almost ten years. The marriage, I thought, was a good one. We are making good and steady payments on our home. We have used but nice cars. Good jobs. And two beautiful children. My 6 year old son, Nathan and my 5 year old daughter, Daniella. My wife had been my best friend since before we were married. But like most things...
"Baby, this is great!" Samantha exclaimed as she threw her hands up into the air into the rushing wind of our rented convertible, "Oh. I can smell the ocean already." Glancing over at her as I drove down the roads of San Diego heading East, Sergeant Samantha, my lover, was basking in the warm rays of the sun as she looked straight ahead, leaning back in her...
This is chapter three in a six part romance that is a take off for me as my forte is really in the science fiction genre. I was very surprised that these were bought by a magazine. I hope you enjoy and, as always, I enjoy reading your comments and some of them are helpful to me and other writers so please feel free. All rights reserved. Once again a tremen...
My strangest week end of sexual servitude to my master, Lonny, happened the time Richard left for his annual convention. I had informed Lonny, as soon as I knew the dates, since I knew he would want to make plans to use me! It was a combination of fear and excitement that I awaited my fate. Monday morning, John arrives on time, fucks my ass this time, then...
At ten that morning Marge stopped by my cubicle. "You are keeping tomorrow open for me, right?" "Indeed I am" I said and as she walked away I wondered why a married woman was so eager to have something to do with me. That afternoon at four the boss called me into his office and asked me if I had any plans for the coming weekend and when I said no he told m...
Author's Note: For those readers who are not familiar with the 'In a Mirror Darkly' espisodes of Star Trek Enterprise, this is an episode in which Archer and the crew are seen as they would be in a 'mirror' universe. Archer is a power-hungry jerk. These episodes (a two-parter, actually) the 'Ho' in Hoshi. One more note for those who are wondering. The 'Ente...
NOTE: All characters in this fictitious story are 18 years of age or older! ***** Before she became a famous Playboy centerfold, Candy Darling was just an ordinary girl - well, not quite ordinary, as she developed her triple D breasts early. She also developed a taste for the fine things in life at an early age, so she was eager to find any opportunity to...