On Saturday morning I arrived at exactly 9 am. Sandra let me in and made me a cup of coffee. She looked beautiful. She was wearing a light yellow sundress that came down to just above her knees and a pair of yellow high heel shoes. The material of her dress was thin enough to see the g-string she was wearing beneath it and her tits were clearly visible. It w...
Today there was hustle and bustle at the Manor House. Six months before, the master of the house, Lord Roger de Couverley, had received the Princess Anne, daughter of King Edward, who on that occasion became betrothed to Lord Roger's son, Richard. A neighbouring landowner, Sir Thomas de Montfort, had provided finance for Lord Roger to institute a small milit...
There are some things in this world that everyone should try at least once. Murder is one of them. People don't understand the thrill, the worry and the lust for death until they've tried it, until they have blood on their hands, in their mouth, soaking into their clothes staining them forever with the sin they have just committed. It's the ultimate power tr...
Chapter 8 Evening has fallen and in a small clearing a small fire burned under a small kettle of what smelled of slightly moldy oats and dried meat. Three hairy men, one of them with a badly bloodied arm, sat around the kettle with spoons, making disgusting noises as they ate. They spoke coarsely in a guttural dialect of a barbarian tongue that neither the...
Bruce entered the kitchen to find Jenifer holding a bottle of wine in each hand. She lifted them up, and said, "Hey, Stud, all we have to make sandwiches is peanut butter and jelly. Which goes best with P. B. and J., red or white?" "Hmm, good question." He pondered the dilemma for a few seconds, and decided, "I say we take the white, only because it won't...
The three of us sat around the remains of what was the granite table, sitting with our legs crossed with the box of pizza placed in front of us. There wasn't enough room for the box on the coffee table as it was already covered in our crap, i.e. magazines, a fern, coasters, and the TV remote. So, the kitchen was our only option to eat at. On our laps, we wer...
Chapter 1 - The Capture There are people of great merit and talent who live out their lives shunning their true potential. People with high intelligence or stunning beauty who actually hide their natural assets to embrace whatever benefits obscurity can afford them. Liz was one such person. Though adroit in intellect with a seemingly endless knowledge in a...
Leading an ordinary boring life has it's advantages. When it gets crazy it really blows you away. I am married to a beautiful sexy woman. We have been married for 22 years and we have settled into the familiar. Our life revolves around work and children. We toil away 8 to 10 hours a day in comfortable jobs and spend most of our free time hauling teenagers fr...
I hated my OB-GYN. With a purple passion. It seemed like the acceptable thing to do though, because any woman who enjoys a trip to the lady doctor must be mentally fucked... or literally. Sometimes I thought after visiting the things they do are done to make the experience as unpleasant as possible. Then they must resort to fear mongering to get you to come...
I am currently working on #s 2, 3, and 4, but the idea for this one struck me, and I had to write it down, and I couldn't wait to post it! Please leave feedback, no matter how small, and please vote! Enjoy! I awoke on Friday morning to the sound of Mistress Brittany on the phone. "Yes, we'll be there to pick up the car at noon, thank you," she said. "Well...