Part 4: Note to readers: If you have not read the first 3 parts of this story you may want to take a moment and do so as this is a direct continuation of them. Thanks for reading and hope you enjoy the stories as much as I have enjoyed writing them for you. Please feel free to send me feedback. Happy reading!!! As you stand there hands against the window, y...
He quietly opened her back door, wine and roses in hand. He was supposed to be out of town; business meeting. When his agent had called an hour ago to tell him that it had been postponed, he had immediately thought only one thing – thank God. He had been close to bursting for the last 5 or 6 hours, since he had gotten off of the phone with her. "Philadelphi...
Final Chapter There he was, the man who was going to fuck me. He looked searchingly into my eyes, at my body clad only in black silk pajama pants. We couldn't speak. We didn't know what words would fit. He took me in his arms and kissed my lips. He took control of me and our time. He kissed me tenderly and lovingly. His hands caressed my shoulders and back,...
The thump of my heart in my ears almost drowns out the slow, seductive music that is snaking its way through your apartment. I stand up straight, as I was told to, stark naked with my hands by my sides. I feel excruciatingly self-conscious, standing to attention in the middle of the room as you and your friend sip wine and converse in a low whisper. I stand...
I have been thinking about sex a lot lately, about hot sex, passionate sex full of noise and urgency. I guess it's because that is exactly the opposite of what I get. Tony takes the lady in me to bed, making love to me carefully as though I were made of glass leaf, when what I really want him to do is fuck me. It has nothing to do with power, with control,...
(Warning! Most Bridget stories contain sex and fun and adventure mixed together. This story has none of those things. It is dark and contains extreme graphic violence. Bridget apologized to me but this is a reminder that nightmare things bubble deep inside of all of us and no one, human or vampire, is immune to them. Civilization is sometimes a very thin clo...
She heard a car roar past outside, was it him? As she stepped up and headed towards the bay window it appeared not, the noise just whispered away. She was waiting, still. As she turned back around she glanced at the clock on the wall before making her way back to the long leather settee which she had perched herself upon earlier, anticipating his return. It...
Chapter 11 – A servant’s pleasure The following morning was Sunday. As soon as both women were awake, Trish asked her Mistress for permission to relieve herself. Eve picked up her whip and had the servant follow her to the street. Fortunately the policewoman had no need to use it: Trish peed on cue and wiped herself off. It helped that no neighbors were out...
The drive to work, always frustrating but never changing. Brief case rocking gently in the passenger seat. Today was another in a long string of days tied together with boredom. Over ten years with this company, and unable to move past middle level management. You know you are better prepared than most you work with, but still the upward movement never occ...
I first met Julie in a pub while attending an after work celebration for a friend's birthday. We were all pretty tanked up at the time when somehow we got on the discussion of who made better lovers – men or women. After nearly everyone had given their opinion, Julie finally spoke up. "I have had a number of lovers over the years but not one that has been ab...