Friday night started out like any other. Michael was in sales, and he had finished his appointments early. As he was already dressed, he didn't bother heading home to shower and to get ready to go out. He knew if he did, he wouldn't get out until late, if he was able to leave the house at all. Michael's mother had recently gone through a couple of surgeries,...
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In less than three hours, she'd gone from being an office temp to holding the whip hand over the company president. A bizarre turn of life-events led Paula -- utilizing her knowledge of certain men's needs to submit and of their fetish-related obsessions -- to turn her life around as she approached her mid-thirties. And now, as she worked the relatively meni...
Annabel retreated to the limited sanctuary of her apartment, tossing her purse on a table and flopping down onto the worn brown couch. The encounter with the creature at the shore still had her shaken, but she was counting on that. Gram said to never deal with these creatures, and you don't go finding out the amulet someone gave you has magical powers and th...
Father Frenault tapped his watch, just to make sure it was still running. It was. 3:26. Damn it! She should have been here by now! he thought bitterly, then immediately made penance for the mental outburst and bit of implied blasphemy. He could afford a few more minutes before heading over to the Murphy boy's wake. In the meantime, he had no choice but to wa...
Any feedback is greatly appreciated. Not only does it encourage an author to continue writing; it helps him/her to improve their product. I would like to thank those who have offered feedback previously. If you have not read the previous portions of the "Easy Street" and "From Easy Street to a Hard Road series, you may wish to do so. For the readers who hav...
I slept deep -- my dreams pleasant and warm. Tonight I found the gate of ivory and passed into a wish-born world of green fields and rivers. My cares and sundry crises dissipated like mists. No more tests or trials. I was the dominus Titus and all that lay ahead were wanton splendors and wicked wonders. Nymphs frolicked in the pastoral expanse and I reached...
By the time Joanne got home she was trembling with sexual need. She ripped her clothes off as soon as she got in the door and laid on the couch, already dripping wet. Spreading her long legs as wide as she could she closed her eyes and pushed two fingers into her and finger fucked herself to a quick orgasm. Her muscles clenched down on her fingers as she scr...
Emma turned back to look into the mirror, posing her left side. The thick swell of her ass lifted the silky negligee she had draped over her firm body, her breasts holding the sheer nighty away from her, causing it to hang lightly in front of her firm tummy. She was super critical of her body, as any serious dancer would be, but especially so when she had t...