I'd first like to once again thank Bella_Mariposa for an excellent and patient job editing, and for providing helpful & constructive criticism. Please enjoy the story Chapter 3 A week had passed since 'The Incident' as Diane liked to think of it. Despite hating herself for it, Diane couldn't help but think about it every day since she'd woken up next to Vi...
Alexis thought that she would be spending the evening alone with her husband. The kids were at a sleepover with friends. It had been weeks since they had time alone in their new house. They had worked hard to build their own little paradise in the back yard. They had added a small fireplace, perfect for sitting around in the cool evenings, and had even built...
To any new readers. You may want to read the first installment of this narrative to get more details about the main characters. After going over some reader comments about my efforts, I see where I didn't explain some things well enough. Yes, Evan had remained faithful to Jill all through their marriage. Is that so hard to believe? Regarding Nan, she had be...
La Maîtresse…as one of the largest private BDSM events held in Europe, it is an annual event of three-day duration, coinciding with the autumnal equinox and held in the heart of the environs of Versailles. Its hosts, André and Adriana de Lion are well known and well thought of in the international alternative community, their collar respected and sought afte...
Vanessa English is the classic rich bitch. A billionaire who is never satisfied. More is always the answer, especially if it’s money, power, or fame. Sometimes she’s still in high school. Sometimes in college. Sometimes the CEO of a major corporation. One thing stays the same: she’s always the villain. Like any good villain she has her weaknesses. For Vaness...
There you were; wrists and ankles in the stiff, heavy 3" wide black leather, wrapped snugly about your wrists and ankles, bound to the rings set in the side of the cross. You stand there in your dark blue skirt, powder blue blouse, fishnet stockings and 5" heels, you still feel very naked though as I look upon you bound helpless to the cross. Me...I stand in...
I slip into the room. Sitting on the couch, You call to me. “Come to Me My precious.” patting Your lap You beckon me to my favorite place. I settle softly into Your lap my body against You. My jeans and shirt gently brushing Yours.. The summer hot air palpable around You. You reach Your arms around me and pull me close into a hot kiss, deep and long. Re...
This is the translation of a novel I have written in my language. Though there are some love and sex scenes (not in this chapter), I guess it would be improper to call it an "erotic story with a broader scope", so it does not fall in the field of "novels and novellas". There is some love line, so it can be a "romance", but don't expect any "chick lit" stuff....
Prologue James met Debbie shortly after his high school graduation. She was a few years younger than he and the sister of a high school acquaintance. Despite their age difference, they hit it off as friends. After leaving business school to pursue a career in programming, James created a contact data base program that became quite popular across many indus...
After Dahlia's admission Jackson didn't mess around. Using her ponytail he dragged her round behind the desk making her crawl along beside him on her knees all while she was whimpering and protesting at him. Despite her admission that she wanted it, it didn't stop her being resistant to him and what was going on. She wanted it, at the core of it all she want...