This is a story about female domination and male submission. This is a fictional work. The characters and description of events are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. All characters are 18 years or older. ***** Chapter One It was my junior year of college. It was our first day back. Fall in the Northeast...
"Mochas. Muffins." Oz held out a white bag and a carrier with two travel cups. Willow still held the front door open, she'd been prepared to walk to school when she almost ran into him. His finger was still poised to ring the doorbell. "Uh-huh. What are they doing on my front porch? With you?" She smiled, bewildered at his behavior. "Well, there's this thi...
As he walked across the dull grey concrete of the multi-storey carpark to his awaiting uber taxi Victor felt like bursting into song and dance. The early morning birdsong matched his soaring spirits, their rhythm matched his footsteps, a cleaner stepped out from behind a circular pillar and he whistled. Victor couldn't help but join in; "Stars shining bri...
Author's Note: Again, there is a bit of flashbacks going on, some of the comments that I have read have figured out that this is multiple timelines running at the same time, there is a reason for this and it will soon end so please be a little more patient with me. One of the reasons that it takes me long to post one chapter after another is because I do rid...
It was nearly four in the morning and nothing was moving. Even the dogs which had been prowling the neighborhood had stopped barking and had retired for the night. The Acock Motel's no vacancy sign threw a faint light onto the parking lot, which was empty except for Moon Dog's solitary car. He had parked beside a hedge in the deep shadows at the edge of the...
Her name is Kelsey. Still young, having just turned 18 a few months ago, Kelsey had a pretty normal life. She kept to herself a lot, was mostly shy. She was inexperienced in life, like so many people her age. The smallest of events and excitement would seem like so much to her in such a big world she was still discovering. One day though, Kelsey had to endur...
Harry kicked over another mound of old, dusty tomes he'd found in the Room of Requirement. It had been a rough enough school year following Umbridge being put in charge of the school, and it had only gotten worse lately, with Draco and his cronies being given power as part of her "Inquisitor" squad. He was suddenly stirred from his thoughts and for...
Even in the so-called liberal, rebellious 1960s, in the privileged, insular world where I grew up, there were certain barriers of social convention you did not cross. One of them was marrying outside our socio-economic/Christian faith, a taboo the family of Darby held close to sacred. My parents named me Penelope. I was a sixth generation Darby, people that...
Sitting in the driver’s seat of your parked convertible, you lean back and enjoy the view of the sun’s glow over the ocean. Next to you, your new traveling companion is still sleeping. The chloroform her family used on her still hasn’t worn off. You hope she wakes up in time to see the sunrise. She’s young, slim, and blond, with long hair. She was still in h...
Position. That was the problem. He was sitting in the cheap apartment he'd rented to save money while he was getting his credit equivalencies, after getting back. He was frustrated and pissed off. The school work bored the shit out of him and he hated the professors at the community college. They were a pack of soft, pudgy, pasty, smirking, condescending ci...