My name is Annjanette. I'm 27 years old, a college graduate, have a decent job, live on my own, and have friends who like me. But as my Dad often said to me when I was younger (and even just a few weeks ago), "Annjanette, sometimes you're not the sharpest tool in the shed." In all self-honesty, I know he's right - at least sometimes, as he says. Case in poi...
When she had packed for the trip, Jessie had no idea what to expect. The excitement of finally getting to meet him after so long had prompted her to go on a shopping spree, and as a result she had a suitcase full of sexy underwear and half of her wardrobe. She didn't know quite what kind of weather to expect so she had mixed her outfit choices, but she knew...
It's the same erotic dream every night. I see it happen in third person at first. I'm sound asleep under my satin sheets in nothing but a short white t-shirt. The sheets are cool and comfortable against my body, moonlight is pouring through the room. He appears outside my window in a small fog. The raven hair that nearly covers his eyes is gently flowing in...
(C) Copyright 2010 - MindSplinter - Published under Creative Commons License (Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike) 3.0 Unported I asked Kelly once if she was ticklish and if so, how ticklish was she and were there any secret spots. Of course Kelly being Kelly and I wouldn't have it any other way responded with "That's for me to know and you to find out"!...
Chapter 11 - Nothing to sneeze at Training Day 6 - Thursday I woke up the next morning alone in bed wondering if last night was all a dream. Glancing around the room I saw a note sitting on the nightstand. My chastity device and plug were with it charging. I read the note. "Seth, I went out to the mall with Zach and Victoria. By the time I get home I expec...
I'm at baggage claim, delirious from a redeye flight beside a screaming child, my head pounding agonized withdrawal from the caffeine I wasn't supposed to have. Desperately I search the salamander of crawling luggage for my red bag . . . or is it black? I can't remember! Where is my claim ticket? Oh Jeezus it's not in my pocket! Then I look up and my poundi...
Vanessa ran her slender fingers across her cheek, smoother than her finest silk. "Jordan, this stuff is amazing! How did you find it?" She picked up the jar of goop-y blue cream, searching the ingredients list. "Naturally created proteins, enzymes and filtered water. That doesn't tell me anything!" She poked her head out of the bathroom, securing her towel a...
My name is...well, call me Jessica as that was the name I used with my clients. When I turned 18 I had just finished school and didn't have a clue as to what would follow next. I was living with my aunt as my parents had divorced many years ago, and didn't have a cent to my name. Don't think for a minute that I was a drop dead gorgeous girl; I was more of...
As Gabrielle slipped through the throng of people at the airport, milling about waiting for their luggage to arrive, she could see Travis over in the corner patiently waiting for his luggage to bounce down the stainless steel slide and onto the noisy, rotating conveyor belt. It was not the first encounter she had really expected, but from his drawn out face,...
I spend each day of the week making a dreary journey to my heartless, hell-hole of a workplace in a call centre for a large UK insurance company. Each day I leave the house at 7 am, dragging my sorry arse to the cold grey place which offers me very little money each month in return for the best years of my life. I am 28 years old guy, pretty good looking wh...