===== DAY EIGHT ===== ===== (evening) ===== It was only one hour later that I woke up, but I felt like I had slept for twelve. I sat up in the bed, rubbing my eyes. Over a nearby chair was draped a set of clothes, black pants and a white shirt, and a note. I slid off the silk sheets and picked up the note, observing that the outfit of choice was a set of...
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The Wish. Summer, 1984 Months and months had gone by and each time the weekend's missionary assignments were posted onto the Church notice board, Lucy groaned inwardly as she was never sent to the town she needed to be in order to execute her plan. It would be a tough ask of the circumstances anyway, but for it even to start, she needed to be where she cou...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling story and VERY British which has been divided into several parts for ease of editing and reading. The individual parts will make more sense if read in sequence as they follow straight on chronologically. Most, but not all chapters contain some sexually explicit sections and the story has a strong theme of taboo...
"I'm sure I would be surprised by you Andreas!" I replied as we continued our embrace. "I've missed you!" I whispered and then kissed his cheek. He smiled at me and returned a kiss to my cheek, "It's been too long you know!" "I know." I replied. We turned, wrapped our arm around each other and walked up the pathway to the house. "So tell me about this...
===== DAY SIX ===== "Your bags have been packed, Señor. The car will be leaving in fifteen minutes." "Thank you, Rosa," I said, handing a twenty over as a tip. The maid (a real one this time, not Monique in costume) accepted the bill with a smile, and left Trina and me alone. "It's good of you to always remember the staff," Trina said. "A lot of t...
Authors Note: This chapter is set out differently but I hope you enjoy it non-the-less. Thank you to everyone left comments or sent me feedback about previous chapters of this story. Thank you again to Margaret who proofread for me. ~ellie ***** "I was thinking," Dante said as he and Josh returned to his apartment late one night after leaving the hospital....
*All character engaged in sexual activity are over the age of 18, in case it's not obvious or mentioned. *This story contains some scenes of nonconsent and mind-control. *This is a long story intended to span many chapters, please go back and read the previous chapters or else this won't make a lot of sense. If you are looking for a quick fix this probably...
Chapter 1 March 31St - The day before. April is a therapist, specialising in couple, and marriage counselling. She was from the city, and was on a short break from work, in a country town named Daylesford. Daylesford is well known as a place to seek spirituality, meditation and relaxation, and April was in the mood to indulge in a week of pampering. She...