This is chapter two of an ongoing story. If you haven't read chapter 1 yet, I suggest you do so first. As I said before, I file this under BDSM because of the strong power exchange undertones... the full manifestation of the D/s relationship won't happen until the next chapter, but if you're willing to stick with me, I hope you'll find it worth the wait. Thi...
Jill had enjoyed the last four hours with May. She was still in shock over this new development that Carl had introduced into their relationship. She just would have never thought he would have done something like this, but she had to admit so far she was enjoying it very much. Jill had asked May if she were a lesbian just because she was so skilled in plea...
Disclaimer: I do not own Nashville and have no association with anyone involved in the show. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** For a few precious months Juliette Barnes was actually happy. This was a newsworthy event. Literally. All the gossip magazines and shows had picked up on it, some even correctly guessing the reason for t...
The band finished their set and Cheryl moved away. At one point during the show, her hand had crept onto my thigh and Kaitlyn's was on my other thigh. Maybe she had decided. None of us was interested in the next band, so we checked the schedule and decided to head back to the main stage. On the way, we passed through the building with our office. Kaitlyn and...
Missy pulls down her shirt, a couple of snaps pop on her shoulder. These things are really easy to pull off... I'm sure I know the reason for that, but I try to put it out of my mind. "Ugh!" Missy struggles trying to quickly get at the clasp on her bra. "Katie, help me out here! quick!" I rush over and help Missy with the clasp. She quickly takes the bra of...
Author's Note: This is my first attempt in this category, please be gentle. This is a copyrighted work by Zeb_Carter and is not to be duplicated or copied, in part or in whole, to other sites without the explicit authorization from the Zeb_Carter. A Night Out Patricia put the final touches on her makeup. She looked at her face in the mirror. She smiled. I...
-Where the fuck have you been? -Flying baby, what? I... I laugh, a little uncertainly, but Sarah's not kidding. She's in full tiny-tornado mode. Pissed off and scared, I see now. Starts poking me in the chest. -You said eight or nine and -Sarah, listen... -No! Jim! You didn't call me and you... -Sarah... -Why didn't you just call? I was -Sarah, it's...
It was a Friday evening and you were very excited; after a long week at work we had finally reached the weekend, coupled with the fact we had our friends Jenny and Josh over for an evening meal. You went to university with Jenny and had kept in close contact. I adored Jenny and got along very well with her husband Josh. We had prepared the meal and had a gl...
Michael answered the door after just one knock. "Hello, Vee, you are on time," he says with a smile, bringing my hand to his lips. "You know I can't resist your calls. Especially when you say you have a gift for me." I say, as he, still holding my hand pulls me to him. He puts his hands to either side of my head, cradling my face and pulls me in for a ki...
EDIT - This was the first story I ever wrote and reading through it now, it has several faults, both in grammar and logic. I've decided to take some time from writing the fourth chapter of Finding Himself in Her to amend these issues so all my submissions on this site are up to par. As always, please comment and rate, it is very much appreciated! ***** St...