I am a young doctor, new in town. She, Veronica Travis, aged 18, came to me because she had twisted her ankle and it hurt "really bad". I asked her to get up on the exam table. She stumbled on her way up, not able to put any weight on her bad ankle, and I caught her as she fell. When I caught her, her breasts rubbed all over my arms and chest, our faces...
"Just another quarter mile." "I can't make it, it hurts so bad. Why, why did I have to twist my ankle? I can't make it another five feet. The last two were excruciating enough. Let me just rest a moment. " Limping slowly off the trail to the long soft grass; falling to my butt, then resting on my elbows. Looking up at you apologetically. "I'm sorry, Love....
She watched him get ready for the day. "You ARE a pretty boy." She grinned. He pointed at her. "Don't make me spank you." With a laugh, she rolled over on the bed, her wrapped ankle held in the air. "Ooo, spank me." "Oh, Gods, that is a sight to see." He moved over and slipped his fingers through those soft folds and groaned. "I was promised spankings....
He could hear nothing but male voices and laughter as Jacob became aware of his surroundings. He could not see or move any of his extremities. Jacob's wrist and elbows were bound together with rope large in diameter. As he wiggled his wrist and arms through the rope Jacob felt a biting sensation encouraging him to remain still. Jacob was on his knees, and...
The night thus far had been a decidedly cruel mix of frustration, fear, and fury that had left Marissa on edge. After Isolde had so punished her and humiliated her, the young redheaded woman had not wished to stay one more second under the roof of that accursed manor. Even the squirming, pleading man still bound to her bed could do little to take her mind of...
As Alice lay in bed that night, she could not help herself, her husband was away on one of his weekly overnight trips, but she was feeling the regular need for release. Don't get her wrong, she had a great sex life with her husband of nineteen years, but almost since she'd first lost her virginity, she had found the way to enjoy giving herself pleasure. Noth...
The sky, accented by the almost white moon and the few scattering of clouds, created a purple hue. The sun had set long ago, leaving the town in darkness. Katie strutted down the cobblestone pathway, careful not to trip. Her three-inch stilettos tapped the stone making sounds like castanets. The street, dark and quiet, hinted that the dwelling occupants were...
A few days later, she made the rounds for shopping. "Momma!" Both boys grabbed her around the waist. "Lydia's back!" "Can we go see her?" Elunara sighed. "Fine. But if she gets snotty again, you are to leave. She must appreciate what she has, not expect it as a right." "We know." "Bye!" "I envy you, so stupidly much." Elunara looked back. "Hey, J...
He was driving from nowhere to nowhere and was in no hurry to get there. Passing along the country road with the sun beaming down he felt quite good. Today is a good day and for no particular reason. It just was. A content smile upon his face he listened to the tunes on the radio and suddenly just no longer felt like driving. He just want to enjoy life for a...
"It's a girl thing," I said with a smile to the shoe salesman as I looked down at the shoes he had slipped on my feet. Spike heels, narrow straps, absolute torture but worth the pain. "Oh believe me, I completely understand," he said with a sheepish grin. I looked down at the man kneeling patiently at my feet while I admired the shoes. He was waiting for...