Joanna could not remember exactly how she had come to be pinned on the floor looking into the eyes of Matthew... She remembered teasing him about his choice in women, or something like that, while they watched TV side by side on his black leather couch. Unexpectedly, he playfully tackled her and they went rolling onto the floor, laughing as each struggled t...
Author's Note: Hey everyone, sorry to long ass wait on this one. I've been working on other projects and I hope to have another up in the near future, though with that me that's not something to get your hopes up. Anyway, this chapter is a bit short, but I hope you'll enjoy it. A word of warning, if you don't like women being inflated beyond anything humans'...
Hi guys, sorry for taking so long to post this second chapter, but here it is. I apologize for any grammar/vocabulary mistakes, but I just could not find an editor to review it. So, please be lenient with me... Still no sex, but I promise the next chapter will be hotter. I hope you enjoy the reading. Comments and feedbacks are appreciated. Kathy. =======...
Needless to say, you are surprised to see her on your doorstep. You thought that it was over when you left her apartment. That was a great vacation and a great time but the distance and the differences were too great, but here she is and smiling. Opening the door wider, you smile broadly. "I didn't think I would see you again, darling," you say as you star...
Stone was true to his word. He frequently fucked her ass after her enemas. He also made use of it sometimes in the evening, that is, when he didn't use her mouth (or both). This too became part of her routine. One evening after she'd given him a blow job, he had her stand beside him as he sat in his favorite chair. "As I recall from reading the measureme...
You're already in the restaurant looking at the door waiting for me. I'm probably in the car freshening my lipstick. I walk in looking for you – not sure if from the one picture I'll know you when I see you or vice versa. But, of course, that's all made moot when we spot each other. I walk over to the table where you stood up to greet me with a happy smile,...
"Did you have a good nap?" "Mmmhmmm, I was worn out." "Really, how come?" "Mmmmm, somebody kept me busy earlier today, I was exhausted." "But you're rested now?" "Yeah, I think so. What have you got in mind?" "Dinner, got to make sure you have plenty of energy," and he produced take out from a nearby restaurant and began setting it on the table in the...
This chapter is part of a continuing story. Although some chapters may stand on their own, for proper character development and story line intensity, this series is a continuous story and should be read as such. Watching Rita, I could see yet another fun time for me as voyeur was beginning. I got James' attention. We perched ourselves on the desk for anothe...
What do you think of when you hear the word "control"? "Control" is used in many contexts these days: people try to "control cholesterol," there is "parental control" of TV channels, "controlled burning" of forests is debated, and there are the ever-popular birth, pest, and remote "control" options -– not to mention "control groups"! To a submissive like me,...
Control. Iris crossed her legs next to mine, clanking her heels in doing so. The drive was wet and gloomy but that soon would be washed away by the moonlight disappearing behind us as we crossed into the threshold of the door. The light turned green just as I rounded the turn. A quarter mile until we arrive. As I turn the steering wheel to the left, the tir...