I would stand in front of the class, take off all of my clothes, and tell the other girls to do the same. At first they'd giggle nervously but eventually they'd throw off their clothes and join me. We would all stand there for a few minutes admiring our sexy bodies before starting our yoga routine. At least that's how imagined it would happen; but that's not...
Diary Entry Number 1 I favor control; I prefer to have the authority, even if it is just an illusion. I like strong men who aren't afraid of (and even enjoy) having their power and choices taken away from them. I guess through some eyes I am seen as a mistress or even sadistic. Sadistic is such a strong word, in my opinion I am a lover someone who enjoys pl...
When my Mom told me we were headed to Connecticut for winter break I was absolutely psyched. I had just come home from my first semester in college and I couldn't wait to talk to all my family and friends. Especially B.K. I had grown up with him. He is my mother's best friends son, and he is absolutely gorgeous. He and I had always been close. He is two...
Special thanks to Sexylilmissy for her help in editing this story. ***************** Tom lay on the bed as Nurse Roxy entered the room. She was dressed for their little game and had gone all out to make this night something to remember. She had fixed her hair in a way that showed off her beautiful face. The makeup was applied in that conservative way that...
Her naked body hissed between the sheets as she slid into bed. It was a luxurious feeling, like hotel sheets always are, cool, crisp and fresh, nearly crackling. She felt like purring as she snuggled down, allowing the soft comfort to ease the tension of the day's drive from her. Fresh from the shower, glowing with a pampered warmth, she rolled to the cente...
The air in the southern city of Chattanooga was heavy with the heat of mid-Summer. The only salvation from the smug weather was a slight breeze which twined around branches like a lady weaving through a crowded ball. No one was more appreciative of this olive branch from the heat than Katarina, who despite wearing nothing but a red lacy thong and a long silv...
I sat on the cold, hard bench watching the hordes of police officers walk past me, paying not attention to the exhausted woman in front of them. I ran my hands through my hair, and tried to rub the sleep from my eyes. I'd been sat here for hours, waiting for someone to take my statement. 'Sam?' a soft Scottish voice called my name, and I looked up into a...
Not quartering soldiers was a fundamental principal that America was built on during the Revolution. But one that Americans observed more in history than in practice now that more than 150 years had passed. It wasn't that the French seemed to object to their saviours' making themselves at home in ranches and cottages across the countryside. In fact, some ra...
Several hours later I got back to my hotel room and sat down. My mind raced over the events of the night. Did I really just do all that? With a total stranger? As I went into the washroom and got out of the skimpy dress my friends had sent me and looked at my reflection in the mirror. That's when it all sunk in. What I did, what had really happened in that...
I was lying in a bed somewhere in a semi-conscious state with the full moon trying to break through some dark colored curtains. I hadn't a clue as to where I was but I had a strange feeling that it wasn't in a place that I'd ever been before. I tried to clear my thoughts and backtrack the night's events, but all I could remember was drinking in a bar with my...