To fully understand the context of this narrative, I would recommend you read "Loss of Amateur Status." Parts One, Two, Three and Four. ***** The next day I rang Cruella and told her I needed to talk to her. She demurred but I insisted. I think she anticipated that I may have something to say about the monetary disparity I had accidentally discovered. Sh...
"Alexandra, we have to do this, to save our family's name from shame. You will go to England and my sister will look after you. And when it's all done, you can come back home." Alexandra's father, a tall, well dressed man, looked sternly down on his wayward daughter. While he loved his daughter as only a father can love his daughter, he was a man of princip...
If a Bree calls in the forest, does she make a sound? Not with a red scarf crammed tight in her mouth. She was tethered to the trees when I found her. I was roving the paths on my hundred acres of property, enjoying the cool North breeze, when I heard a smothered yelp. I paused, filtering the sounds of the woods – the creak of branches, the shush of leav...
I thought we'd planed everything. It started early that morning in Atlanta. . .or maybe not. When you've been on a bus for twelve hours, all the cities tend to run together. And when its one in the morning and you haven't slept all night, you're not really sure were you are. Anyway, I wasn't alone with my insomnia. Sensing that there was one more person awak...
This is just something that got stuck in my head. It is a stand alone story but...if you enjoy it and want more, I could make it longer. Let me know. Danielle * * * By the dim light of the moon, he hunted. His strange but enigmatic eyes searched every shadow for sign of his quarry. She was smart, this one, but he knew he would have her in the end. He had e...
"You may be pleased to know that your time with our cave creatures has come at last. Our medical people have declared you ready for duty – as it were. Do you have any questions at this time?" This was Number One speaking to us and giving us what she thought would be good news. I could tell by Georgy's expression that she felt the same as I did. Neither one...
Journal of Erin Hollister 9 June, mid-afternoon The train entered the Duchy of Styria, after days of travel from the Dutch coast. Over the day, I have been struck by how different Austria is from my native London. London bustles with activity; Austria, especially rural Styria, is more sedate and relaxed. Perhaps that is what I need, ever since Mother died...
Ravishing Chastity "Please, your Grace, O please!" Dorée sank to her knees, pleading for she knew not what. She was still flushed with arousal and overwrought with violent emotions. Her Lady was gone. There was no one to stand between her and the Duc. And the Duc's expression was as ominous as a thunderhead on the horizon. "You have sinned, Dorée," the Du...
Sometime after my little crew of friends and I discovered our shared interest in assorted fetish related activities it became apparent that to continue in a serious manner some organization was required. Accordingly it was decided to form a secret society which we christened The Wenches. Initially there were to be seven members: me, my best friends RaeAnn an...
Chapter 2: Coitus Interruptus "Virtue is to vice as coal is to diamonds." - Karl Kraus * Veronica started. A sound caused her to leap awake. She had been asleep, but she didn't know for how long. Trent lay beside her, his arms and legs spread out. He quietly snored. 'The sound of the motorcycle didn't wake him up,' Veronica thought. The engine revved a...