Letter from the Author: This is a story about an older promiscuous woman who loves sex and is not ashamed of it. She knowingly commits adultery and likes to be dominated and even humiliated. If you have any moral issues with this, please go read another story. * Addison sat at her desk in her office day dreaming. It had been over a week since she had been...
Alana Fowler, a single 26-year old baker/dessert eatery owner, was in her apartment in midtown Atlanta, thinking up ideas for cakes for her bakery/dessert eatery called Sinfully Sweet & Decadent. Her bakery has cupcakes, layer cakes, cookies, cinnamon rolls, and other desserts so rich that would make even a hardcore aerobic addict want to cheat on their diet...
Chapter 2: Reunion The clustered voices of people walking by greeted Sarah as she moved through the movie theater with her two girls friends. “You want to get popcorn?” Nina asked. “No, we’re already late” Sarah replied. After putting in an 8hr shift on work at precinct, the last thing Sarah had wanted was to go see some stupid movie with her friends bu...
First of all, thank you everyone for taking time to read this story. Your words of support mean so much. I want to thank Mokkelke especially because she has really helped me write this tale. She is amazing. Any errors found throughout this story are clearly my doing and are no reflection on her. So please, simply enjoy the tale. I must warn you, however. T...
"Life moves pretty fast. If you don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it" – attributed to 'Ferris – I feel a fever coming on – Bueller' -quoted in the New Trier High School Class of 1986 30th Reunion Yearbook "What do I remember most about the Class of '86? I don't know...but for some reason, a Rottweiler comes to mind."- Retired School...
Jack Ramse awoke to pain. Better yet pure agony. The plane had split into sections that dangled together by metal framing. He noticed that much as he realized his predicament. Looking to his right he saw fellow Colonel Ruby Goddard bloody and battered sloped over by her seat belt. In her lap was something he never imagined. His own arm. His own severed arm....
Cameron stood in front of Julian Arinson, President of Shacrow VanMeter College. The office was a good-sized room, filled with things that complimented the colonial décor. Except this time, the décor probably WAS colonial and not just a mockup. As she studied the desk in front of her, Cameron heard the click of the door as the girl in the black cloak, Aunali...
Chapter 1 - Mid-November The first that Doctor Ian Cameron, MD, knew of the assault on his person was when the twelve-year-old girl, who had been comfortably sleeping on his shoulder, was wrenched from under his protective arm. As he blinked his eyes open from his exhausted sleep, they were suddenly filled with a stinging irritant, in the form of pepper spr...
Hello, here is my entry into the Nude Day contest. Any feedback and votes will be greatly appreciated. Thank you.* Special Thanks to ThisNameIsntTakenYet for editing this story for me. * Growing up, Cameron had always wanted to spend the summer at camp, but his parents could never afford it. Cameron had worked a full-time job during his junior and senior...
This story is inspired by a series of captions done by Wes Mantooth over on his blog. Wes has been gone for several years and I'm a huge fan of his work so my intent is to use several of his stories and characters as jumping off places to create a larger world. *** Cameron once again ran his hands down the front of his pants, trying surreptitiously to wipe...