The note arrived via messenger from Teresa's Master, simply worded yet as commanding as his actual presence. It specified his time of arrival, how she should be dressed, and it also included an extra bit of information: He would be bringing along a friend, who long held the fantasy of watching a session between a Dominant and submissive who had the true rapp...
S.T.A.T.S Are what make up a person's abilities, though these numbers may not be accurate they are a good check as to what the person is able to accomplish or improve in. Strength- The physical power of a person. Toughness- The sturdiness and resistance of a person. Adeptness- The intelligence and potential of growth in a person. Tenacious- The gauge of...
My business of writing custom stories was just beginning to take off. I couldn't believe I was getting paid to do something that I love to do. I think the fun part of it is that I never know who'll walk through my door. Finally, I was earning enough money to decorate my office and the first thing that I ordered was a Herman Miller Aeron chair, a wrap around...
Bethany Sullivan was a customer service representative at a bank in Atlanta. She would constantly deal with customers and all. One day on a Friday afternoon, she was going to lunch at a cafe when a tall guy saw her eating and wanted to join her. He noticed her. He asked, " Excuse me. Is this seat taken?" Bethany said, "Why no. You can sit with me." The gu...
To Tara the Jell-O shooters didn't taste like they had any booze in them. And because she'd put faith in her host—and therefore hadn't brought any wine coolers along—she had no other way to get fucked up. This was a problem. She needed to get through this party. Sasha'd gotten the shivers, for one thing, which was happening to a lot of girls these days. She...
I'm not sure where this story is going to go, so I am open to suggestions and ideas. I think this needs to be a slow paced piece, so bear with me while I figure out what's going to happen. * * * * * Chapter One The email almost got deleted without being read, which, when she thought about it later, would have been a shame. (-) Saturday morning, 7:15AM...
In the mid-point of the Obama administration, I was in my early thirties, that wonderful age when a single guy playing the field still has a wide range of age choices among women. Twenty-somethings, thirty-somethings and even sexy forty-somethings are fair game. Never been married, I was still looking for that "perfect" woman—or at least as close to perfect...
Once upon a time in a faraway land lived a woman by the name of Samantha. Samantha had long dark hair and bright blue eyes. She was tall for a Bookitpizzarellu woman at about 5 foot 5. She was 23 and unmarried which was old for the time. But many of the young men had been killed in the chocolate wars of the previous years. The chocolate wars were about who w...
I have been recounting two close yet very seperate periods in my life in these stories. One, at the end of high school and that summer leading up to college, takes place at the end of the 70s. The other is a few years into college, in the early 80s. The former was a time of finding myself, sexually, and included a remarkable amount of straight lovemaking w...
A sexy, adult version of a kid's "Put me in the story" book All characters having sex are over eighteen. * It was Christmas week, Rich said to his daughter, "Mommy told me she mailed your letter to Santa Claus." "Yes," the little girl responded excitedly. "Good. Now it's time for you to go to sleep." "Please Daddy, read me my book again," Maggie asked...