On the morning of February, the 1st, Mrs. Canalis announced that she had planned an amazing day for me. She refused to share any of the details for my "amazing day' with me and instead handed me over to one of the maids so that I could be properly prepared. I soon discovered that preparing me meant the maid brushing my teeth, giving me an enema, washing me...
As always many thanks to Todger65 for his help in editing! ***** Despite the promising start, getting settled into the routines of Draeseth's house over the next month was as easy as it was cheerless. Draeseth barely had time to see her. He walked her to the winter garden in the mornings after breakfast tucked under his cloak and left her there to go att...
Kat looked out the window of the private Gulfstream jet and down to the brilliant blue reflection of the Adriatic sea below. The waves sparkled in the sunlight like a million diamonds that were being shuffled around inside a blue velvet bag. Kat took a deep breath and looked down at her ring finger at her own personal 2 carat flawless diamond. Her ruby red l...
All Heath knew was that he wanted Lila's phone number before they left this place. But for some reason, she didn't exactly seem thrilled to give it to him. Undeterred, Heath pulled out his phone and said, "Hey, why don't you give me your number, so at least I'll have it?" Hesitating for a moment, Lila finally said, "You sure? I know you'll be busy with your...
Originally published in "The Discerning Gentleman's Weekly" Volume IX, number 20 Issue dated April 8th 1896 * I wonder, my friend, have you ever been bound? It is a marvellously liberating experience, with much to recommend it. Oh yes, I can well predict how you may be gazing at this page askance, wondering if these lines can possibly be written by the...
Author's Note: Again, no smut here, but it'll come! More importantly: This chapter includes some very serious topics. Please understand that while this will ultimately be a fun, racy fantasy, I take none of the real-world issues herein lightly. No disrespect is intended in any way. Chapter One: Valor January, 2009 Baghdad, Iraq "No, no, no, I joined up...
AUTHOR's NOTE This isn't a slam bam thank you ma'am, it takes a little while to get to the hotness. The story builds slowly, think of it as sweet descriptive foreplay. If you're after pure fuckety fuck fuck fucking (and don't we all just need that sometimes?) then I'm not at all bothered if you skip along. If you want to indulge in a delicious sweet build...
Kat disengaged from the sleeping seminary student. He whimpered as he rolled over. Her visit would be dimly remembered as a dream. His sheets would bear testimony to it and he would pray with extra zeal to be delivered from the torments of the flesh. Possibly he would never learn of having been visited by a succubus. She kissed him on the forehead, nodded...
We were in yet another dingy hotel room barely fit for the cockroaches, owning only whatever we could transport in the old beat-up station wagon. But at least we still had each other. I sighed with a saddened weariness as I noted the lone bed, large enough for us both but clearly about as old as the well-trampled carpet. The once-white walls were definit...
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