CHAPTER FOUR: DRESS REHEARSAL Story so far: As told in Chapter One ('Setting the Scene'), Sam is a personal trainer to a married couple named Laura and Chris. Her training of them quickly develops from athletic to sexual instruction and soon she moves into their home and begins taking over their lives. In Chapter Two ('Assembling the Cast'), Sam assumes fu...
I follow behind him naked leaving the bedroom, heading to the kitchen. In the hall, the smells of bacon wake up my hunger for food. "Mmmmm...that smells amazing. I cannot wait to eat," I say grinning, while my stomach growls. You couldn't ask for a better morning. He motioned me to sit, as he grabbed our plates out of the warmer. He sat down beside me and...
Felix placed letter after letter, neatly on top of each other, in the box given to him. Two years of letters, one for each week, filled his container. Each one held her scent, her lovely handwriting, her seductive words, her crimson kiss next to her signature. "Love, Yours Only, Your slave." He folded up the last letter with a smile and set it on top of th...
I don't usually wake up before the alarm. But on Thursday morning I did. I rolled over in the half light and realised the alarm was going to go off in five minutes. I sat up on the side of the bed and defused the detonator. I took a moment to stretch. I felt pretty good until I stood up. After steadying myself, I put on my robe and grabbed a fresh towel to t...
Barbara paced nervously from the window of her hotel room with a view of the downtown skyline to the peephole in her door, with a view of a decent, but not great reproduction of an 1890 pie safe sitting across the hallway. Since she would arrive first, they agreed she would check in and text the room number to the doctor. Her insecurity about such things had...
This view is stunning. The trees are incredibly tall and wide, coniferous, and there is a light mist filling the distance between them. I'm in the Pacific Northewest, somewhere. I climb out of the bed and wrap the silk sheet around me. Perhaps I will be able to see some other structures nearby from the glass. The wood floor is warm beneath my feet. Radiant h...
Thursday, March 22, 2012, Ginny is naughty, Virginia returns. = = = = = = = = = = I woke up even earlier than usual. I felt wonderful. I was facing the foot of the bed and rolled over to look at Katy. Her hair was it's usual early morning mess. She was laying almost on her stomach, with one leg pulled part way up so her hip rose gracefully above her, from...
This story is based on people, places and events, mostly from my life. Most of the things in this story, or something very similar, have happened -- or been done -- to me. It's not necessary, but I strongly suggest that you read the previous chapters before you read this one. I love feedback, comments, and criticism, good and bad; it helps me to improve my...
I inhale the fragrance of the roses, taking my time before reading the card. A wicked smile as I read his words, "My Special Valentine, the rose is a symbol of my love, timeless, created by God, but its beauty can be dangerous, beware the thorns....Love Daddy" During our four year relationship, I have learned that when Bob calls himself "Daddy" it means I a...
Even though I pen these words years after the last episode, in Bitsy and Stuart time, only moments have passed. Michael. Bitsy's inner voice and thoughts clung to those two syllables like a talisman. How did things go so wrong? So fast? For the first time since his disappearance twelve years earlier when they were both nineteen, she felt a spark of anger ig...