I blow out a huge exhausted breath as I pull my car into my driveway, glad to finally be done with my shopping. "Ahhh," I sigh, back to the welcoming security of my home. I hit the button opening the garage door while fumbling to get hold of my bags and purse. Exiting my car I walk through the garage toward the inside door of my house. I quickly push the b...
It is late but the beautiful young woman cannot sleep. Her master was to meet her at his lodge. He had ordered his ravishing young slave, Clarissa to go to the secluded hunting lodge and wait for him. Now it is well past midnight and Clarissa knows few are brave enough to travel in this remote area in the dark. However, nothing scared the Master, so perhaps...
What would life be without competition? Friendly? Probably. Calm? Most likely. But most of all, it would definitely be boring. * She was to kill or die for. Beautiful – for sure. But attitude! Sweet heaven, did Magdalene have the right attitude! We had known each other for years; three brothers in Budweiser arms and Magdalene, the centre of all our a...
To fully understand the context of what is happening here, I suggest you read "Rules, Pt. 01" first. There are two characters that appeared in previous stories. Bill Jackson is featured in my "Revenge in Advance" and "The Warren Files" series, and Frank Michaels appeared in "The Warren Files 03." MMAS is not a part of this story. Many thanks to those who...
AUTHOR'S NOTE #1: WARNING! This is neither a BTB nor a RAAC story. All keyboard commandos should probably stop reading here; there are other very good stories submitted by some fine writers available. If you enjoy a plausible story keep reading. If you think no story could possibly end like this, I know at least one man who would beg to differ. Constructive...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
My Dear Reader, Welcome to a most unorthodox love story. A story containing romance, transgenderism, spirituality and yes, even S&M. But first allow me to ask you a question, and when you reach the end of this story, it will make much more sense to you. If your soul returned in the body of someone else after you died. And you were allowed to whisper one th...
Disclaimer: This story contains one NSFW illustration. It's the very first thing you'll see if you scroll down. Ignoring this disclaimer may lead to promotions. "It is better to be feared than loved, if you cannot be both."-Niccolo Machiavelli Thinking was like swimming through drying concrete. The effort it took Andraste to focus was herculean. She...
Chapter One Tammy and I had talked about Diane our neighbor and best friend many times over the last couple of years but we both knew there were problems in her marriage. In the beginning her husband Tory and I were pretty good friends but it was Diane that Tammy and I bonded with because we learned there were problems with Tory and his straying and drinkin...
*** I'd like to thank Jill for her contributions to this story!*** The alarm clock emitted its shrill electronic squawk, rudely pulling Eric Baxter from his pleasant slumber. Groaning, he rolled over, shot an arm out and slid the alarm button to off, relieved by the silence that once again engulfed the bedroom. Getting up, putting on his glasses, he looked...