Literratica was busier than I'd seen it in a week. I'd taken a two-hour nap after my day-long fuckfest with Carrie. It was after eight and I was hungry. I called Tom to see if he wanted to join me at Lit, but it went straight to voicemail. "It's starting, thank god," said Lisa as she arrived to take my order. "I hate it when nobody's around. 'Course I can...
Part 35: Queen Ann for a Day The next day found a relaxed atmosphere at the Academy, and most of the staff had private meetings with Devon during the day. He would explain to each one what he wanted from them for Ann's day. Devon wished he had more time to prepare for Ann's graduation. With the timeline he'd given though, there just wasn't any other opport...
Part 08: Conforming to the Lifestyle Waking in the morning, Jeannette got her instructions and left to carry them out. She took the shoes that Master ordered her to wear, and she carried them to the slave training area, and set them down as she turned the lights on. First releasing Geneva from her chains she smiled and said. "Good news Geneva, Master is ple...
Chapter 1: Setting up Robert Jay told Dianne not to tell Hilary about him fucking two of her brothers. "She might hate them for being ass holes and never supporting her, but blood is thicker than water. We can only trust her completely when she had delivered my child. Coz then, she will stand behind the father of her children." Therefore, Hilary was kept...
Note: This is a work of FICTION! Although the areas this story takes place in are real; all of the landscapes depicted, the people described, and everything else this story uses to make it enjoyable reading for you are NOT REAL. As you read this story, try to remember: This is a Novel 82. A Dress Rehearsal It was bound to happen sooner or later, but with...
My name is Justin Holland. I've always thought of myself as an average guy -- at least for the first twenty six years of my life. As an adult I'm 5'11" tall, 180 pounds, brown hair, green eyes, average looks and sexual equipment (at least that's my impression from sports locker rooms, though I've never "studied" it, or felt the need to), and slightly above a...
grace (gr-As), n ., 1. elegance or beauty of form, matter, motion or action. 2. the freely given, unmerited favor and love of God. ^ ^ ^ I'm sitting on the sofa, looking into the soft glow of the fireplace, a glass of eggnog in my hand. It's Christmas Eve, and in the background I can hear my wife humming a carol in harmony with the soft tunes coming from...
Hi, my name is Jane and I would like to share my story with all of you readers. At the age of thirty-three I have managed to keep my High School shape, or maybe even a little better as I've gotten older. I'm 5"6", at 106lbs. My numbers are 34"-23"-33 «", which is very hard to keep. And no short jokes please, oh and my cup size is C. Sorry I'm not a blonde, I...
I probably never would have found out if it wasn't for me doing something that I had never done before. I came up out of the basement and went to the laundry room carrying several sets of dirty coveralls. Earlier in the week my wife Lacey had made the comment that I couldn't seem to do anything for myself and I'd be helpless without her being around to take...
Ch. 2: My New Life I was still shaking my head in confusion when I stepped out of the shower twenty minutes later. The house was quiet as I tip toed back to my room, which just left me alone with my thoughts. I closed the door behind me and reached for the lock before forcing myself to pause. What kind of person was I? Did I lock the door or leave my room o...