1 "Hell hath no fury as a woman scorned..." Dr. Arthur Jackson pushed back in his black leather office chair as he paused his statement. "But that's not the full excerpt. Does anybody know the full, unabridged version of this work?" His tranquil green eyes scanned his five students spread throughout the room. "Daphne?" He called out after a painful silence...
Daphne Moon surveyed the contents of the dingy dressing room – all it contained was a small rack of clothes, a table and a tattered old leather couch. The room gave off a dusty smell, as if it had not been cleaned in years as she sat on the leather couch and she scanned the clothes that had been laid out for her. On one side of the couch, neatly folded in on...
Creating Quite a Buzz: A Temporary Trap AUTHOR'S NOTE: Welcome to my world, where all women are lesbians, all lesbians are squirters and absolutely everyone is in to heavy BDSM. This is the continuing saga of Kathleen Ballard, a mild mannered, middle-aged English professor who has suddenly decided to surrender to her deepest, darkest carnal lesbian desires....
Author's note; I am getting back into writing, BUT I picked the wrong time. With a trip I have been looking forward to for 3 year happening at the end of the month, and NaNoWriMo next month (that I am going to attempt) my works here may just go on hold for awhile. I AM working on another story not connected to either of my works here I hope to finish before...
Daphne had a slight problem. The little Venezulan didn't have a problem with being 5'2, having unruly curly hair or working long hours at the horse ranch. No it was the fact that she had it bad for her boss and her boss's step-daughter. Light airy laughter passed her as she spread hay around for the horses. Speak of the devils and they shall appear. Both can...
Disclaimer: Like all lit stories this one would fit in multiple categories. This story has sharing, exhibitionism, and lots of light bondage. If those aren't your thing, stop now and find another story. ***** (Joshua) A duck on the water. The phrase went through my head as I stood there with my parents and brother waiting to pick up my Daphne. We'd gotten...
Daphne leads a stressful life. Between her job, family and friends it was bound to happen. One day it did. She snapped. At work. She had one too many projects thrown at her and when her boss told her to do yet another project that was supposed to be done by someone else. She threw her computer on the floor and walked out. Daphne's boss told her she would ha...
DAPHNE AND CHRISTINA Six months ago, Christina and Daphne moved in together as they had become lovers. They still dated young men but also enjoyed the female touch. They had had begun to experiment touching other, eventually graduating to oral sex. They often licked each other's pussy in a 69 position until they drenched each other's faces with cum. They we...
"I just don't know how I feel about it." Daphne had said. It was the night before they're anniversary. Daphne and Carl had been married five years. Over time the sexual chemistry of the marriage had fizzled and waned. Daphne was the dominant individual in the marriage, ever the commanding one. Despite this however, she was the one demanding to be a submiss...
Panic began to build in Daphne's chest. She had never had a nightmare quite like this before. Her frights were usually flashbacks or a strange mix of something she had done or seen earlier in the day. This was...different. She couldn't see a thing. She couldn't hear a thing. To make things even more disconcerting, she was bound by her hands and feet. Daphne...