What a mess. I pressed a shabby towel against the waterlogged hardwood flooring and cursed myself for being so stupid. This was the shit I get for signing an apartment lease without reading the fine print. One of the pipes behind the wall of our sink was broken and leaking into the kitchen. I tried mopping up the damage, but the rank stench of rot and mold w...
Thank you for stopping by and checking out my story. It's the first of a three part series. The game Overwatch figures into this tale, and although I usually try to avoid pinning my stories down to a specific time, this particular story is set around September to December 2017, and by the time it got published, some of the characters, abilities and powers h...
Special thanks go to my wonderful editor for taking the time to look over my work, offer suggestions and check and correct my spelling. She is a great person to work with and I truly hope to have her edit my future stories also! *** "So what do you think? Do I look okay?" Megan did a quick spin to show her daughters the dress she had chosen to wear tonigh...
He came on the cusp of a hurricane one night in Honduras. A tropical storm was lashing the coast in preparation for the true destruction, threatening the crops, and though I hoped it would stay my deportation, I was assured by my jailers this was not the case. My flight out of possible mortal end into certain death was scheduled for the next afternoon. How...
For people who might choose to read my posts, this sexual autobiography provides some details on the erotic aspects of my life, and the influences on them. It includes my evolving thoughts on eroticism and sexuality, key events along the way that shaped the future, and also includes some word portraits of the people have been most influential on the directio...
Andrea regarded her image in the fitting room mirror critically. Objectively, it was not bad at all for her being forty-three and having borne two sons. A few wrinkles, but not enough to distract from her deep hazel eyes with naturally long lashes, her strong but graceful nose, and her wide, lush lips. Her dark hair, cut medium length to frame her face, had...
Part 3: "Momo! Momo!" Sonja and I were wandering around the property, calling out her name. It was getting dark and she still hadn't come, and every minute that passed was making me more worried. Had she gotten lost? Had she eaten something poisonous? Had she tripped and sprained her ankle? Had people found her and taken her? "Master, over here!" I follo...
Preface -- I know many of you are waiting patiently for me to finish the second part of "The Concert" but I always find writing a satisfying ending harder than getting started, and it may take me some time. In the interim, I found this little love story that I wrote a short time back and kind of forgot about it. It is semi-autobiographical and is an exaggera...
"Ok, now you've been fed, back in the chair and Candice will get your make up done, so that you are as pretty as you can be when you return to your Mistress and Master." "Get all that mess cleaned off her face please Candice and start making her up to look pretty." "Yes Miss Bell." Charlie got back in the chair and Candice prepared to make her look as pre...
Sydney I. Didn't Cha Know. The low, sultry beat vibrating through my earphones perfectly matched the steady thrumming of the pulse in my veins. It was undoubtedly my favorite time of day: 1 a.m. when the bar just closed and the only thing standing in the way of a very sexy ménage a trois made up of me, a bubble bath and a chilled bottle of vodka was the si...