I awoke slowly and gradually my senses began to perceive the things around me. The bed I was in had a color co-ordinated comforter which matched the drapes and knick-knacks which were tastefully displayed on the walls. It was a woman's bedroom. . . a woman of taste! Beside me in the bed, Tammy lay asleep, on her stomach, with the comforter pulled up over her...
You stand alone in the room. It's dark, but not too dark. Quiet, but not too quiet. A small smile of nervous anticipation brightens your face as you wait. You know I am here, you know that I am approaching and you await my first touch with a delicious feeling of need. I stand behind you and admire my woman before I approach. I can smell your perfume which d...
Rumor had it, and if there was anything Eris followed it was rumors, for there was always some truth in them, that the Citadel of the Cult never slept. And there was some truth to the rumor, but the city, like all cities, did sleep. For most people. There were always guards around, yes, always trainees and newly appointed eager studiers of the old laws...
Chapter 1 I had just turned the ripe age of 18 when it all started. My father always busy because of his job, he was an advocate, his cases mostly with men or women who were antagonist. With my father gone I had no one who I could turn to for guidance. My mother was a painter and she spent most of her time in her studio. She had bought me some aquatic col...
Here we are sitting in the coffee shop at the airport, trying to act as if everything is fine. When we both know that these last two weeks were the fasted days of our entire lives. I can’t help to wish we were here alone, instead of having your sister here with us to see me off. I’m glad you decided to sit across from me so I can continue to look into your e...
Again, the story is true. Names are changed and some of the more boring stuff is left out, but all true. * I take a long, deep swig of my gin and tonic and stretch my rubbery legs out under the table. I'm sitting in a swingers club in Las Vegas. I have a sarong around my waist that is literally open to my hip. Nothing else. My DDD breasts are proudly on di...
The voices were low, a small buzz that paired with the organ music. I watched as my Aunt Helen dabbed her eyes and wailed, "Oh, he looks so natural!" Natural! I looked dead! Never mind, her heart was in the right place. Looking down on myself in my coffin, I wondered how I had come to this. It brought back the old Three Stooges line, "Dead! I don't want to b...
The Metamorphosis of Lady Barbara Solange Minney Ch. 2 Oh oh oh Oh God, Oh ooooooh - Tell him to stop.… No doooooooooon'tt. Oh please stop NO no no Oh its marvellous oh yesss I want it, tell him to fuck mmmmeeeeeeeee. Oh pleeeeeease ooh, arghhhhhh...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrggh .OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH YEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS." Lady Barbara shook with her orgas...
September 11 Dear Master, I arrived in Paris a little late; almost midnight. My foot tapped impatiently on the worn linoleum, pausing briefly each time I thought my bag was in sight, only to resume. I eventually made my way to the taxi stand, bags in tow. The French flowed somewhat stilted from my lips; it had been a while. I arrived at Gabriele's plac...
I believe I love her. I'd catch her every morning picking flowers nearby my cabin. There was something ethereal about her. Elegantly dipping just above each flower. I secretly watched and plotted for seven months straight. For some reason I thought she'd always known I'd been watching her. And for the first time she smiled at me. All of it was in slow motio...