1) I don't know about you, but this particular episode gets me really turned on. And there are no "other men" in the way that some of you may find gross. 2) These things take forever! I've got many, many pages of half-written notes and text, but turning them into a story...not so easy. So I'm sorry about typos etc., but I figured you're probably not readin...
Chapter Five Elle stood in the open doorway and leaned against the wooden frame, listening to the soft whispers of his voice as he spoke on his cell phone. She had rested well from their intense scene of the previous day, although her marked body still ached and her mind was suffering the emotional whiplash that many within their circle referred to as 'su...
Agnes M. had been raped by her stepfather when she was 18. It wasn't violent, other than the pain of her maidenhead, but it did leave an emotional scar. To protect herself she developed what you might call tough scar tissue over everything associated with the act. And that most definitely included all sexual contact with boys or men. Her features weren't so...
Andrea was bored out of her mind. The summer job she took at the department store wasn't the exciting, fun-filled adventure the human resources woman made it out to be. But she needed the money, and because she had waited so late to look for work, all the cool jobs at the mall were taken. She really wanted to be at Chucky's Burgers in the food court, since b...
All similarities to anyone are pure coincidence. We are all adults here. Enjoy the latest but maybe read the first ones first. ***** Mr. Tim Jones was nearly livid. Pacing the bank floor and pausing to glare out the front door. Just about furious. Checking his watch every minute or so and getting more and more worked up. It had been a morning already...
In the early days of my military career the pay was not very good so many of us took on part time jobs to supplement our military pay. One of the jobs available was working as a bagger at the base commissary. It paid only tips but you could go home every day after working for 4 hours and have an extra 10 or 15 dollars in your pocket. It was set up so active...
I am Canadian. Canadian spelling differs from American spelling so be advised. This story is part of a series. Read 'Stalker' first. *** I hated school. I had trouble sitting still in my seat and every lesson was a study in boredom, french class was the worst. The only good thing about french class was the supply teachers. My favourite trick was to raise...
Ultra-Strict Discipline for Jimmy Part 1 She'd warned me repeatedly and I knew the rules by heart. While I lived in her house, a sprawling secluded mansion some ten miles from the nearest town, I was to remain chaste and be 100% obedient to her every command. That meant no playing with myself ever. Ms. Valerie Severe, or Madame, is very strict with me and...
When Lyndsay's mother got back from New York, Lyndsay spoke to her mother about me and Julie moving in with them. Mrs. Brie had already met me, and thought that I was perfect for her daughter. She seemed to think I was a good influence on her or something. She seemed thrilled at the prospect of me moving in, and becoming a more significant part of Lyndsay's...
CHAPTER 6 - HAMBURG This story will make more sense if you read chapters 1 through 5 first. Helmut makes Dianne uncomfortable with his kinky demands in his mansion in Hamburg. The trio headed for their respective rooms. Dianne shed her bathrobe and slipped between the luxurious sheets on the big four poster bed, but two hours later, she was still wide awak...