This is a story about a married woman who has sex with someone other than her husband with no crazy revenge. If that kind of story isn't your thing, you are welcome to look away. ******* Brooke and I grew up together two houses apart on a quiet little street in a suburban area. Our mothers had been friends, and we played together a lot as children. Our f...
Ch.7 So where do we go from here...???? But the Royal lass & Her commoner beau couldn't keep their hands &... er... various body parts off each other in following days, weeks... months. Johnny boy usually got erect in Her voluptuous presence but was circumspect enough not to dare to take Royal Virginity that might create a Royal scandal which would create p...
I couldn't believe the letter. It just didn't make any sense. I mean, it was well written--thoughtful and detailed--but the content wasn't possible. My friend Ella had no one else to turn to. Not many female friends, only work acquaintances actually, and certainly no male confidante in her life...no, "he" would never allow that. We didn't talk much any mor...
In the kingdom of Vermillion, lived an immortal king who sat upon a cold throne in a desolate castle. His stone palace sat on the side of a cliff above the small city below, a bustling horde of people and the wooden and brick structures that sat in straight lines. Despite rarely leaving his home, the king did watch and view his subjects from afar. He made i...
He was new to Pittsburgh, from the West Coast. Making a brand new start, without his family dropping in unannounced. But sadly, without his lover, who'd left him rather than leaving the coast. At the mysterious advice of a friend from the internet, he'd come to Boyce Park the day he got to Pittsburgh. Left everything parked, and his phone not working to come...
Nora stared at the reflection looking back at her. Her eyes fixated specifically on the black leather collar locked around her neck, which stood out against her pale white skin. Her fingers reached up and touched the padlock; it not only secured the collar in place but made her feel safe. She appeared to look calm and content, even happy as the sides of her...
I thumbed through one of those glossy movie magazines as I waited for my slave to be prepared at Dominie House - known to its exclusive membership as "Dom House", of course. I was only reading it because the magazine had an interview with me, and was in the form of one of those Question and Answer things. The last question read: "And tell our readers, Linda...
Pleasantries. To know Carina Thorpe, one would never guess this was a life she'd chosen. A life in which she'd specifically sought out, purposefully attaching herself to a man this controlling and strict. In her public life she was a 27 year old, brazen outspoken blogger who didn't suffer fools, wrote highly opinionated editorials about current events, and...
You had just climbed into the car and said hello when you looked at me with a smile. "So what kind of surprise do you have planned for me tonight?" you asked. "Baby, I think you are getting to know me too well," I said, "I think tonight we are going to check out a strip club." You just smiled as your mind filled with erotic thoughts of sharing some sights o...
Part 2: The Fishing Trip I opened my eyes a few minutes before the alarm went off. I looked. It was 6:28 and we were going fishing. By we, I mean myself and my transgender niece, Karen. A little background is in order. My name is Dominic, Dom for short. I live in a coastal city where I make a good living as a diesel mechanic. I'm in my early thirties. I...