It had been a long day. There had been beach walks, massages, little presents and huge feasts. A bonfire birthday party and the perfect raw chocolate birthday cake. All in all, we had done a decent job of making Bea's birthday something special but the night wasn't over yet. We had a plan, we had goals, we were going to make this a night worth remembering!...
Mr and Mrs Waytes wear corsets. Both of them. Since the earliest days of their marriage. Barbara had always worn classical, some might say old-fashioned, underwear and stockings held up by suspenders. For her wedding day, she ordered a proper corset and had her bridesmaids lace her into it. She looked amazing, with a smaller waist and smooth curved lines al...
It had been a long, aggravating week. No real disasters, it was just that everything was a chore, and nothing went smoothly. The only blessing was that it went by quickly, and we were free for the weekend. Or so I thought. Saturday's agenda got changed from a leisurely morning dedicated to waking each other with kisses and caresses, to the alarm clock's dre...
It was too late. Humiliation had polluted my well of lust, as surely as the salinity level had risen in the Murray River to make it all but useless to man and beast. "Look at me." He said in a soft but commanding voice. Don't do it. Don't look at him. "Oh um, I don't think…" Too late. He captured my eyes with his and my mind turned into a blur...
Kyle had assumed the owner of this beautiful Victorian house had to have been rich, for who in the damn world could ever come to own such an expensive landscape and a house like that without having to have had some loot? "I'd be damned if he came out to be poor!" he thought to himself, assuming it was a guy, having had a long time to study up on how he was g...
Writer's note: this is a sort of prequel to "First Meeting," taking place around a month or so before. There are terms that might be unfamiliar to new readers, so I'll define them here: Arthur is an andyne, which is a person with large bird wings; Rabb is renoige, which is basically a cat-person, and hamans are elf-like people with long pointed ears. * Art...
Felida opened the folder on her desk and started looking through it. She'd been given some responsibilities since coming to the Embassy last year, but mostly it was stuff that her mother didn't want to spend time on. That was fine, she knew it was an important stepping stone. She had a folder for a passport application in front of her, which was a little odd...
Joel and I had been friends for years on the various catfight sites, chatting about what would happen if our wives ever had the chance to meet up in person, and about their various matches they have had in the past. It was by a twist of fate that Joy and I were moving to Atlanta, for my job. We had all chatted in the past, but had lost a bit of contact as of...
Authors note: This is a story based on Brooklyn Nine-Nine and takes place after Episode 9 of Series 1. ***** Detective Amy Santiago was used to working late, something she didn't mind whatsoever. Really, there was no way she was going to be the youngest captain in New York City history without paying her dues, and part of that was working through the day a...
It was Saturday. I had just dropped my wife and daughter off on the bus to my in law's place about 300 miles away. It was 11 PM and I was interested in the sleep. I just plopped in the bed and closed my eyes. - It was the door bell ringing incessantly that got me up. Waking up I went to the door and was about to open the same, when I realized that I was in...