Yet another of my distant acquaintances was turning 21 tonight. I think that’s the thirteenth this year and I’m not afraid to say that I’m more than a little over the endless speeches, which are all by now sounding very much the same, and the joyful reunions of friends forgotten, whom are also sounding very much the same as well. The free alcohol, however, w...
Debbie Garafolo was a high school tennis star and head cheerleader, the object of every classmate's lust and a girl destined for stardom. But a funny thing happened to Debbie on that not so heavenly road. She attended Fairview State University, and there she found hundreds of girls just like her. Each was also a high school star, each was a prom queen, each...
Authors Note: Apologies as this is very much just a bridging chapter which will lead to the very last episode of Beyonce In Bondage. As such it's more a small collection of scenes showing where some of the characters are coming into the final denouement. * Beyonce was where she had spent the majority of the past week – on her hands and knees in a dimly li...
Many thanks to my editor, adetaildiva. Without her this would be a poorer story; after her any errors are mine. * Three weeks later I was at dinner with Nan on Friday night. She had rented some DVD's and we were going back to her apartment to watch them. "Jack, are you dating someone else?" "Why do you ask?" I wasn't sure I was prepared for the 'Let's Be...
Passion in James County XII The Widow By D.C. Roi Chapter twenty-two Bruno climbed out of his friend's pickup and almost fell, but he managed to grab hold of the truck and steady himself. "Bring the rest of the beer, will ya, Jimmy?" he told his companion. He grabbed what was left of one twelve-pack and stuck it under his arm. He already had an open beer...
I work as an office manager for a large firm of architects with offices throughout the north of England. Our head office is a converted town-house on a quiet street in the centre of Manchester. One of the downsides of owning our own building, is that when any maintenance or repair works need to take place over the weekend, it's my responsibility to come into...
I awoke the next morning, got ready, and went to the bakery for breakfast a little bit after when the morning rush ended. Kriszta and Jana were both behind the counter. Jana took my order with a smile and I sat at what had become my usual seat to eat. I watched as Jana and Kriszta served the remaining patrons, enjoying the sight of their well-formed bodies a...
I stared at Barry and felt quite surprised. After everything I had said, he was asking me if I wanted a divorce! "Do you?" I asked softly. He looked down at the floor as if contemplating his answer. "No, I love you, and we have got a lovely home here. I don't want to lose you Julie." He brushed away a tear. I moved between his parted legs and pulled his...
Laura stood in the drive waving goodbye to her friends as the sun began to sink behind the house. She turned to head inside, but suddenly found herself not wanting to be alone in the big house. Instead she headed across the street and up the small sand path passing through the tall billowing sea grass, climbing the small dune. Her steps quickened as she walk...
Note: This story is the eighth episode in a series entitled "Roxanne and Willie". If you have not read the previous seven episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recommen...