I'm very happy to find out that people really liked my stories so I won't give up now! Also, part 2 of 'My Loving and Caring Girlfriend' will be out sometime this weekend (that is if it gets published on time). But anyway, here's a story I had on my mind for a few days. It's a lot longer than I would have liked it, for many story lovers, you may like this on...
I sat at the bar, working hard to ignore the questioning looks from my companion. Generally, Rollo was laid back--unless circumstance demanded otherwise--and my sudden power boost was a source of concern for the half-demon. If something untoward happened to me, Shehazau would hold him responsible. Sipping my fourth, or maybe fifth beer, I focused on the ta...
Chapter 7: She Teaches Him a Lesson Leslie's left hand delicately caressed her teenage boyfriend's hair. He was on his back and she, lying on her side, was tucked in as close as possible to his right. The fingers of her right hand and his left were entwined together, gently resting on his abs, rising and falling with each relaxed breath. His right arm embra...
Hi, my name is Cynthia Towers. I have long blonde hair and green eyes. I have medium size breasts. I have been working at Piquant Press. Even though I have just gotten promoted to junior editor, sometimes I wonder if I really want to be working where I am. Sometimes I get homesick for the town of Winter Haven and the people in it. Spending the holiday season...
Author's note: My idea is for the stories to mostly be 3rd person. However, this section basically has to be second person, so bear with me. *** The box you found was peculiar. Usually, a box didn't come with strange markings. It wasn't made out of exotic materials that seemed to defy normal physical behavior. Boxes were usually cardboard or wood. They held...
This is a continuation of my first story "The Beginning". Thanks to all the feedback. I have tried to improve.. Please keep your comments coming.. The other guys then one by one colored my face and in return I put color on them. There were 5-6 of them, and a few were bold enough to go beyond my neck. I was a little taken aback, but for some reason extreme...
A Cheated Woman's Fury I sat at the table with both of my hands around my drink. I was absently turning the glass as I tried to control my anger. I was waiting to meet with my lifelong friend, Kelly Simpson. We had been friends since the first grade and had been closer than sisters. I had been betrayed by my husband, Todd Forestt, and I wanted Kelly to help...
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Roland commented on the agony of being caged, something he had voluntarily committed to doing. He could have said no or not told me, but he volunteered the information even telling me about the key and tiny padlock. Until he told me I had no idea chastity cages existed. "Just a few more days, Roland, and you'll be home and your little penis free, but only a...
The applause sign lit and the crowd went crazy. She emerged from a massive, decoratively arched doorway and made her way down a long brightly lit ramp like some sort of alien Queen getting ready to sing space-opera to a group of star-struck, earthbound peasants. "Welcome to the Debra Harper show!" shouted Debra Harper to all her fans, mostly middle-aged to...