"You've been a bad girl," Eli said, ominously. "But Sir," I said, plaintively, "I didn't do anything." He had a death grip on my left wrist as he dragged me toward the 59th Street entrance of Central Park. "Shut up, you whore," he said, dragging me through the entrance, past the man made lake, deeper into the dark, desolate park. "But I didn't do anything...
Lisa the Risk Junkie - Beginnings This is planned to be a series of stories related to each other. They are not in any particular chronological order and each is planned to be able to stand alone. All characters are over the age of 18. --------------- Beginnings She can't help herself. She knows it's stupid, but she keeps doing it. Her life's all fucked...
They had met several times in a local bar, she found him witty and charming company, and of course attractive. She had summoned up the courage to give him her phone number, he had rung, inviting her around for drinks, he had made very sure that she was comfortable with this, saying it was ok for her to ring her friend any time she chose and offering to give...
Officer Keith Bohn smirked inside the darkened interior of his police cruiser feeling smug about his stealth position in a used car lot where he was hidden from casual view. Across the street a wedding reception had been raging most of the night, and was just now beginning to wind down. A quick glance at the clock on the radio revealed that it was nearing on...
I had intended to document the thrilling mind-blowing foot-sex that I had with Sylvia after I'd interviewed her about her foot fetish so that I could not only re-live the experience, but share it with you too. However, I hadn't bargained for the surprise package which I received in the mail a week later, or the next interview which I'm about to transcribe i...
The vast night sky shines it's mystery and power down to the land enveloping the houses underneath with its mysterious glow. The infinite light of the cosmos raining down from the heavens. In a nice yet unassuming house under the night sky, candles are lit in a back room. A mattress has been placed in the middle of the room as a makeshift altar with candles...
"Trilla, you've gotta tell me what to do!" I exclaimed walking past her and into her house. The surprise of seeing me at her front door barely registered on her face. I had actually climbed out of the window, down a tree, and sprinted across the immense garden. I made the short walk to Trilla's in the dead of night. In all my years as a petulant teenager, I...
"Estalon!" came the abbot's shout from the courtyard. Peering out the window of his dormitory, the naked initiate hissed in frustration. His teacher seemed mad about *something* - and Estalon had slept in yet again. Whatever the young priest's virtues were, a timely waking was not one of them. Estalon turned away from the window to face his dresser, a loud...
My husband taught himself to deep fry turkey. Now, if you live down south you know this is no big deal. However, if you live elsewhere you may be disgusted. Mostly, though, you should be licking your lips 'cuz it is really great! I was bragging on him at our local stitch-n-bitch, you know that gathering of girls where we sit around knitting and talking. Ari...
Hotel bars always provide great sights. People seem to check their inhibitions at the front desk. This trip I found myself in a high-end boutique establishment I had been in before. The meetings lasted forever and it feels good to relax with a glass of whiskey and look around at the others doing the same thing. I cross my long bare legs under my knee-length...