NB: Happy New Year everyone! I had a great time writing this chapter and it is definitely my favourite so I hope you enjoy it too. Many thanks to angin_berhembus and wildheartedangel for taking the time to edit and proof read this chapter! I really appreciate it. Lastly, I'm open to ideas as for this series' ending. So emails and comments are welcomed....
She sniffed the air, her black nose wiggling. A smell came to her, a rabbit. With a low growl, she sprang into a run. Crashing through brush, she came upon the animal, with it's eyes wide in fear, it's ears laid back. With a burst of speed, the rabbit was gone and the wolf followed, a rumbling sound coming from somewhere deep in her throat. She toyed with th...
A couple of weeks later Aqua found herself relaxing in her master's pool, floating on her back in the deep end while he did some work inside his house. It turned out her master's house was in a cove that had no other houses in the cove or close by. So she could relax without having to worry about being seen by any other humans. In the time that she had been...
Natalia's heart was racing. She tried her best to focus on her prayers, to close her eyes and hear the voice of the Lord. The chapel was the best place for it, where she always went every morning even though Mother Grace's private masses weren't happening since she traveled. Nevertheless, right now it was hard to stay focused on any prayers. In fact, it had...
Steve reached behind and grabbed the glass of water from the nightstand, letting Amy take a quick drink before finishing the rest of it. He didn't like letting go of her, but he knew the night was far from over. He quickly followed Amy under the covers, suddenly remembering the cold. She moved over just enough to let him in the bed before they both cuddled...
"Hmmm. Restraints are fun," said Heather. "Ok, but I can do that with some neck ties. Give me something a little more outrageous. What's the biggest possible fantasy you can think of," I said. "I've never told anyone this before. If you think it's really weird or gross or whatever, then pretend it never happened, deal?" "Deal." "I've always fantasized ab...
Jeana and I became obsessed with behinds, both male and female. Maybe obsessed is the wrong word, but we enjoyed talking about them and speculating about them, often giggling when we were at church events, the way girls do in junior high school. Several of the congregation's men had particularly nice behinds, and nicely tailored Sunday trousers that showed...
Author's Note: I originally posted this story under the name zeke81. Time has passed and I've had several suggestions about improving this story so I am submitting this revised version. This revised version has a slightly altered plot and resolves some of the problems that readers had with the original. Please feel free to read the version posted under zeke8...
As always, a number of the situations have been inspired by some of the small band of authors whose work I immensely admire, and to whose high standards I aspire. I have attempted to occasionally incorporate a flavour of their imagination in this new story, in tribute to them. Without their inspiration, I would not be writing. Chapter 1 - DAY ONE: INTRODUCT...
CHAPTER 1 The island supply boat was an open structure with the wheelhouse well forward. Behind it was a large area for deck-top cargo around the two hold covered tops and seating for ten around the curve of the stern. Ten people including Straun Duncan took their seats and as the deckhand was about to cast off a woman cried, "Wait." He waited. The woma...