The Author Part 6: First Saturday at the Circle B This is a work of fiction, any relation to any person or place, living or dead, real or imagined, is purely unintentional and coincidental. Jen woke to the light of day coming through the window, and an urgent need in her bladder. Trying to rise, she found that the chain was still connected to her collar....
Irena was cold. She was so cold that she felt as if her bones had been glazed in ice. She stumbled and almost fell into a ditch on the side of the road, but managed to steady herself in time. Her jeans were soaking wet to the knees with slush and her shoes squelched with every step she took. She had been so stupid. She could be in the limo with Soto right no...
Her hands were tied behind her back and her mouth covered by a black gag, her dark eyes stared up at him as he stood naked in front of her. She was knelt on the floor, naked and her soft breasts rose and fell quickly with her breathing, he held a black whip in one large hand and she shivered at her hard look on his handsome face. She had disappointed him tod...
This story will only make sense if you've read 'The Education of Eva.' Everybody in this story is over eighteen. After the weekend at the mansion, we three girls returned to our routine, 'working' – if work is an adequate description for what we did – from our luxury Costa del Sol pad. I, for one, knew that my attitude was changed for ever, that...
This story starts from Mindy's Point of View and then halfway through switches to the Professor's. * My sister, Madison and I, are freshmen at the State University. It's getting close to the end of our first year. We've enjoyed everything about college so far, especially teasing the boys. We are identical twins and right now sitting down in Mr. Anderson's...
So, what happened in the end was: I got so sick of space travels. I started feeling that not even sex could fill my life with enough joy to carry on like this. Or maybe it wasn't the actual space travels but, you know, just having to work? Or, more specifically, having to flog stuff? 'To flog' means 'to sell', by the way – I have spent enough time living i...
SUMMARY: In RESCUE Pt. 1, Ray, a widower, finds a young woman of Asian descent is lost in a rural area and has driven into a ditch. Because there is an impending snowstorm, he invites her to stay at his house. The blizzard traps them. Ray finds that he is attracted to Chou, but is still mourning the loss of his wife, Sarah, and his two children, who had died...
"There is an exciting Club I wish to introduce you to," he told me. "Oh Janet will enjoy that," I said. "Oh no, it is not that sort of club." Abdul continued. "You wouldn't want her to go there." "Oh?" "Well it is a sort of Arabic night club. Not the sort of place to take your wife," he laughed. "Oh!" I exclaimed. "That sounds interesting. How is i...
Be forewarned: there isn't a lot of sex in this story. It is one couple's story; how a situation grows out of control, and how it affects them. He knew he had the sale made at least a half an hour before he finished his presentation. The tip off was the whispered exchange between John Simmons, the President of GPC Hotels, and Brad Clark, the Vice President...
[Note to readers: this isn't my favorite of my stories, but I love parts of it. Some readers have been put off a bit by the ending. No. It's not extreme. Let me know.] * (1) The Incident When Michael thinks about it after the fact it seems all jumbled, and time heaves in huge blocks. Sometimes it is as if everything happened instantaneously. Coming down t...