The dark mistress pondered her dilemma. She had no control over who took what pills at a rave. As other pushers had done, she donated her samples to the promoter's supply even though her motive was a bit different than most. Yet, her dope was popular, and she usually had a selection of a few potential victims each time. Her last two pairs of subjects had per...
For the rest of the evening I wandered my house naked and unsure of what to do with myself. Sage had only left a few hours previously and I was already lost. The only thing I knew was not allowed was masturbation; anything else was left up to me. I remained naked simply because I had learned to love the way it felt, and I did not even wash off the message th...
"Monday mornings are the worst!" Lisa thought to herself as she struggled out from under the weight of her German shepherd, Salty, whose loving kisses has just woken her. She had just moved in to a new house of her own. At 29 she was finally getting a taste of freedom. She had moved straight from her parent's house to a house with her husband and after the...
I expected Helen to return my call on late Saturday, but she didn't. Instead, she knocked on my door early Sunday morning. Still naked and hairless from my road trip with Mary the day before, I opened the door and greeted Helen, "Good morning." "You're in big trouble, spanky boy," she said, taking me by the hand and slamming my front door shut behind her. "...
The car door slammed shut seconds after Balthazar pulled to a stop behind Isabelle's blue Audi. It was after lunch when he finally came across it on his third pass of the main street. He'd been driving around for hours, weaving in and out of little pockets of business areas strewn throughout the town. At one point, his frustration turned into anger when Em i...
Jan sat in her bedroom in the middle of her bed, wearing a silk nightshirt and panties while pouring over folders and reports. It seemed things were going exceptionally well at the office, but, instead of lessening the burden, it only seemed to pile more work on. While she read, her mind kept wandering back to Jack. She'd never felt so close to anyone, yet...
It all started innocently enough. I had moved to the small town where I spent my summer vacations with my grandparents and married a local girl a few years younger than myself. I had lived in the town long enough to have made a number of friends before I met and began dating my wife, Diane. One of the guys I had become friends with, Gary, had gone to schoo...
The Exhibitionist is a sequel to Spanish Fly, a story written earlier, I recommend reading it first to be come better acquainted with the back-story and characters. Karen stepped outside on a crisp Saturday morning to pick up the newspaper, lying beside it a single rose and an envelope. Her robe parted slightly as she reached for them, the cool morning air...
Jan Ashley, never fail to turn all the men's head when she walked down the hall of the law firm where she worked as a court reporter. She was every mans dream of what the perfect woman would look like. She was five feet eight inches tall and her 120 pounds were placed perfectly on her shapely body. Long blond hair, that came down below her shoulders, her c c...
Jake awoke with a start, slightly confused about his surroundings, the alarm he set on his phone grating in his ears. He reached over to pluck it from the side table and silence it, and that's when he realized where he was; Sophia's apartment. It had been 4 days since the accident and one day since Sophia was released from the hospital. Since her family li...