"Judy? Sandy? Is that you?" Jean had not expected to have either her daughter or her employee arrive home that evening, especially so early. It was not even 9:00! "It's me, boss." Sandy said dejectedly as she entered the living room. Lionel, seated in his leather wing chair, looked askance at Sandy, then at Jean. Sandy's love life was none of his business....
Alice Goes to Bondage-Land When I got back to me dorm room, it seemed like forever since I had seen Jean-Marie. I know it was only a few hours since he left back for Amsterdam, but I was missing him deeply. As I opened the door, my roommate handed me an envelope with a note from Jean-Marie, and an open-ended one-way plane ticket to Amsterdam and cash for my...
It all started years ago as a child, I have vivid memories of me and my sister playing puppy. My sister wanted a puppy, so to prove it to our mother one day as a joke she talked me into putting on a collar and leash. She led me into our mother on all fours, and tossed a ball for me to chase. I remember mom laughing and then ultimately telling my sister no to...
~I will give them paradise and eternal life, then I will deceive them into disobeying me so that I can torment them in the flames of hell forever~ * ONE I didn't press the recorded message button. I knew it would be Victor. I didn't want to hear from him ever again. I threw on a pair of jeans, t-shirt and athletic shoes. Grabbed a pack of cigarettes and s...
Tom Anders was getting tired as he drove the truck tractor over the hills into Bradford, Pa. He had been hired to pick up a big forty foot house trailer, and haul it to Dallas. It was nearly 11:00 p.m. when he found the trailer park, so he just curled up in his cab to sleep. He wanted to get a good night's rest before starting out with the big trailer Time e...
The room reminded Jean of a meat locker. The floor, through spic and span and polished to a sheen, was sturdy tile with shower drains at regular intervals. Designed to be hosed down. It gave the room an air of degradation that Jean wasn't sure if she liked. The architecture was marble, with the right wall dedicated to a line of vanities that would be the e...
The name is Madeline O'Connell. I'm a six-foot-two, lean and athletic, blonde-haired and gray-eyed, forty-something Irishwoman living in a secluded mansion in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a reclusive multi-millionaire heiress with an exquisite if somewhat secretive lifestyle. You see, I am quite cruel and have voracious sexual appetites. Being we...
"Hey Paige, guess who's staying at your Aunt Karen's house?" My mom teases as she sets her work things down. "Who?" I ask curiously. "Isaiah." She wiggles her eye brows at me. My heart just about stops as my jaw drops open. I can't believe it, Isaiah will be at my Aunt's house! My heart begins to race, wondering what I should where to go over for my cousi...
Intro: In part one, Miss Helene Jean Ponsonby, managing director and owner of her family company saw a sign to a mysterious organisation situated next to her offices. She went in to find out what they did, was mistaken for a client, and ended up exposing herself to the receptionist who reciprocated in a mutual masturbation session. She left, not finding out...
Minerva By Denham Forrest, The Wanderer Minerva chapter 04 I slept very well that night all things considered. But that might have been down to how much I'd drunk in the bar; I can't say that my mind was very settled. For reasons I didn't understand at the time, Kylie had really got to me. Yeah, I was no stranger to women. But without really knowing...