I was married to Gayle for a decade. We met when she applied for and got a hostess position in my restaurant. She was tightly beautiful, in an elfin kind of way. She was into Goth, wore black, and really laid on the make-up. I had to ask her to tone it down a bit when she was at work, it made the customers nervous. She was so happy to have the job that she c...
To the reader, some of what happens in this part will not make sense without reading the first three parts. Thanks to Thor for editing and correcting a lot of my poor grammar. ***** The Cruise For a few years, I had promised her that we would go on a cruise. And now that she was my slave, I thought it was a good time. A select few of the cruise ships hav...
What would life be without competition? Friendly? Probably. Calm? Most likely. But most of all, it would definitely be boring. * She was to kill or die for. Beautiful – for sure. But attitude! Sweet heaven, did Magdalene have the right attitude! We had known each other for years; three brothers in Budweiser arms and Magdalene, the centre of all our a...
Recently I had a fantastic weekend full of amazing experiences. I asked one of my favourite authors to help tell the story. It is a public thank you to my boyfriend. Actually, he is my boyfriend but he is also my Boss at work. For that I feel very lucky. He owns a small company and we got together after I started working there. We have been together for alm...
Copyright Oggbashan August 2019 (started September 2004) The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. Simon had met Mary Gall at a product lau...
Part Four - Ties that Bind "Follow me, Artur, follow me!" Morgayne's high laughing cry echoed in the long stone corridor as her pattering feet ran ahead, faster than he could run. Artur never could catch her, the room would always be still when he reached the doorway. "'Gayne, Gayne, stop hiding," Artur called into the dark room. He heard a rustle of straw...
The ringing of the alarm dragged me up out of a drunken sleep at four thirty in the morning. I lay there staring at the clock and wondering why it was ringing at this time of the morning. It was nearly one when I had fallen into bed after closing the bar. That rang a small bell in my hazy mind. I had promised someone I would take them fishing but for the lif...
(I would like to thank Lazyhobo for an excellent editing job and very helpful comments) * He opened his eyes, his vision blurry and unfocused. He was back in the waking world. The first thing he noticed when he realized he was awake, was the fact that his lower robes were soaked. He let out a sigh, I dirtied myself, he thought. He tried to move his hands,...
This story is a transsexual fantasy. Before reading this chapter I highly recommend that you read chapters 1 to 6. The first four chapters of this tale were told from the prospective of James/Jamie who started out as a shy cross dresser. This is the third chapter to be told by Ashley a hard core lesbian who becomes attracted and eventually falls in love w...
Ch. 03: The Battle The forest of Labrador was calm as usual. Bird chirps could be heard from far away. Various animals were seen in every corner. The peace was overwhelming, but not for the two companions. They made a camp two miles away from the village. Around them were thick walls of trees of the Labrador forest. The day was pretty hot for an autumn day...