She sat nervously in the vacant waiting room, her hands crossed at the wrists and resting gently upon her thighs. Seated next to her, he silently thumbed through a magazine. The door opened and out stepped a tall, dark haired man wearing a crisp, white lab coat. He had the most piercing blue eyes she'd ever seen. She nervously wondered why a nurse wasn't at...
"Good morning, Maynard, Goldblum and Associates." "Good morning, may I speak with Lena Stewart, please." "This is Lena Stewart, how may I help you?" "Hi, Lena, this is Cindy, from Outer Fringe Salon, just calling to remind you of your appointment at one fifteen today." Lena sat silently for a second; she didn't remember making an appointment, but that wa...
thank You to silver_77 for helping me with editing. Chapter One Marcy carefully places the pan of lasagna into the oven and turns it on low, just enough to keep it warm while she waits for Him to get home from work. The table is set perfectly - salad tossed and waiting in the refrigerator, garlic bread buttered and spiced, ready to be warmed, wine bottle o...
Note: Reading the first Initiation story will help you make sense of the first few paragraphs. It was almost fully dark by the time I arrived home. The house was dark and shut, reminding me that my parents were away. I was feeling quite exhausted by the time I got inside. I unzipped my jacket and the lingerie fell to the floor. It was a reminder of everythi...
Thank you for your comments, ideas, thumbs up (and down) - they drive more of these stories and are very much appreciated. For readers that have read previous chapters, welcome back. If you are new to this story, I try and write them so you can jump in at any part. Summary: This is the 7th Chapter for Rachel, who was recently involved in a threesome with...
~~A special thanks to BDSMBill for his volunteer editing and his encouragement to keep writing.~~ Please leave feed back if it moves you to do so and vote! Liz left Nick’s house still feeling a little lost and dazed, but that was okay. He dropped her off at her car at the bar, and of course there was a note on the windshield. She knew before picking it up...
The music thudded and pulsed through the private party. Female escorts provided for the evening mingled with executives and local politicians who networked and chatted in the bar area, or who clustered round the raised stage, waving paper money and begging for the dancer's attention. Raven was so used to this, but delighted in the knowledge that it was her...
(MF, bdsm, Sybian) Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. I'd like to thank Erika for the editing and Georg for creating the PAMagazine universe. (c) 2003 Couture *********** Megan's Lindsey's Diary 6/25/13 Dear Diary, Today was the most horrible day of my life. It all started going wro...
***Please read parts 1&2 to get the background of this story. Some have said part 2 should have been in BDSM instead of Loving Wives but as it was a continuing story I left it there. Sorry for the errors in part 2, I will try to do a better editing job here.*** ----------------------- I'm afraid to open the envelope in my hands. It's contents may change my...
"Ow! Ow! Eeoooow!" I squealed, as I rolled over on my side again to relieve the prickling, stinging sensation in my sex lips and nubbin. "Careful, little hu-woman pet, or you'll end up in the fire!" Tel'estar said, laughing softly. I was lying on a huge, thick fur rug, in front of the aforementioned fire. My ankles and wrists were cuffed and cross linked w...