"Heathyr." The haunting, melodic tones of the Countess' voice rang out through the cold, silent house. Even after months in her service, I still couldn't get over the way the exquisite marble floors and twelve-foot arched ceilings managed to create seemingly impossible acoustics. It was as if the entire house was built to obey her beck and call -- which prob...
It was into the second day of his holiday that Steven noticed the tall, attractive, well-built black man, striding along the beach. He had just exited the clear waters surrounding the hotel complex on the Dominican Republic and his toned, ebony body glistened as it dripped water. He wore loose fitting shorts that, though drenched and stuck to his body, gave...
This story is a collaboration with 'Emilie' -- she provided the inspiration, I provided the words. .......... One evening I was plugging away on the Lit Personals Board when I came across Emilie. She was a 'Virgin' poster, English, from French parents, about 26 and a designer, living near Bristol. She said in her profile that she was bi and liked to be dom...
With a groan she pushed herself up off the pillow. She let her eyes roam. The room was small. But it had made her feel save from the first day. It had been the place where she felt private and free to reflect on all the incredible things happening to her. Some of them had been sweeter than she believed to be possible. Others had left her in confused tears, l...
Salutations, dear reader. Thank you kindly for dropping by and reading my little tale. The name is Mustapha Feiruz, and I am a young black man of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I recently graduated from Carleton University with a bachelor's degree in business administration, and I am one of thousands of recent college and university gr...
This is the fourth sequel to "There Goes the Neighborhood" and Marissa_Pt1 and Pt2. In "Neighborhood" Marissa and her husband Brad are seduced into swapping by their new neighbor, a mobster. But then Marissa learns to like cocaine too much and becomes the mobster's mistress. Brad does whatever it takes to get her back. I recommend that you read the stories...
I recently got a new job, a better paying job and one that I enjoy doing, along with the extra activities during overtime. Being at a dead end job, I started to send out my resume to many of the smaller companies as the larger ones were not always the best for advancement. I sent out about twenty five every week for a month. I got a few calls and intervie...
Chapter Twenty Two: Satin, Ruffles and Lace, Sissy Maids contracted out to Work. Monday morning and I arise as typical at 7:30am, enema, shower, shave do my makeup and put on a maids dress for the day. Today it's back into a black satin one. Master told me though to put on black back seem pantyhose for today which I dutifully do and make sure the seems are...
Adara Hussein had arrived in London only days earlier, a Syrian refugee she was given asylum as her husband Mohammed, and her three children had been given asylum in Germany having fled from the civil-war, and the rise of Islamic State. Their family was split up on their way to refugee camps in northern- Kurdistan, Adara was torn apart from her family. Her h...
A fight with Allan leads Roseline into the arms of her two best friends Warning: There is bisexual sex, and group sex in this story. *********** We fight, my boyfriend Allan and I. We have tremendous fights, often over silly things, and eventually we make up. I know what you’re thinking, and yes, it is. The make-up sex is wonderful. This last fight,...