Copyright © 2015 Naoko Smith This is a re-edited version of Chapter 2. I cut half of Chapter 1 and turned it into a new Chapter 3, so I've been obliged to put it in at the end of this chapter. (Chapter 3 is now Chapter 4, etc etc.) Please leave comments for me. Thank you! (Diolch.) "Thy time for my allegiance!" shouted a husky warm voice outside the ten...
(The Theme of this story was determined by a fan who then secured XXXecil's services as a writer.) Part 8: Botany Lesson "I....I don't understand." Muttered the naked woman, golden-brown skin glistening vividly as she writhed in libidinous hunger upon the white linoleum. "That is because you have not fully embraced your racial memory; the new instincts fi...
"USS Surefoot-A, Captain's Log, Stardate 44373.77, Esek Hrelle Commanding: we have completed our inspection and refit of the wreck of the USS Limaari, in preparation for its autopiloted journey back to Starbase 154, ahead of schedule. Commendations for Cadet Jonas Ostrow, who has one again provided guidance on shortening the inspection and refitting time by...
(I'd like to thank the people who read this story and offered their time and talent in editing, particularly snooper and Intriguess. This story is very carefully told from the point of view of only one person. If you are wondering what the other characters are thinking or feeling then I invite you to use your imagination. If you are so inclined, please feel...
[Author's note: Not the usual Mabeusian fare, this is a story of female domination. What's good for the goose... --dr.M.] As Lorraine walked up the steps of the mansion for Andrew's one o'clock lesson, she could hear him butchering Beethoven's "Für Elise" in a way so awful it had to be intentional. Sure enough, the musical carnage soon ended in a burst of...
Two new pretty things for Mistresses. Expensive red shoes & a slavegirl I finished off my makeup in the mirror, by applying a final touch of lip gloss & just the tiniest extra hint of mascara to the tips my lashes. I had spent over 2 hours in the process, in the bath & waxing my body all over & especially intimately. Painting my toenails & primping myself....
I don't remember ever lying to my parents. I've never needed to, I'm a good girl. But the night of the Robert's party, I couldn't go home. I just couldn't. Robert and I must have sat on the floor, me curled up on his lap naked, for over an hour. It was getting late, so I called home and told my mom that I was spending the night with a girlfriend. She had no...
Other stories in this series Nancy Remembers Chap. 1 Nancy Remembers Chap. 2 Nancy Remembers Chap. 3 Then the following are separate but related stories and may be read without regard to sequence. Nancy and the Guard Nancy visits the Poop Deck Nancy and her Observer Nancy and her Boss Part 1 Nancy and her Boss Part 2 Nancy and her Son * Nancy go...
Authors note: Happy New Year Bella lovers and welcome to a new series in her story for 2014. Thank you for coming back to see where the story went after the tragic death of her love and Master, Mel. I hope you enjoy this introductory chapter to what I hope will be an equally popular series to the previous two. If you are new to Bella's journey. I hope there...
My dearest Emma, What you are about to read was written for another. Sometime ago I read a contact ad written by a woman who was advertising as a submissive. She asked for a fantasy. Over a period of days and weeks the attached document was written in a blur of passion, orgasm and heated, feverish mind-bending. I finished the fantasy, but it was never sent...