Throughout the day, Goddess had me give her access to everything. All my social media accounts, she set up her own thumbprint for my phone, gave her access to all my banking information, credit card information, handed over my credit cards to her, and gave her access to all of my shopping sites which have my information already saved. I put my full trust int...
Sitting in Samantha's car outside of the theater, my entire body shuddered when she reached into the back seat and brought forth a plain white t-shirt and white flip-flops. She laid them on the seat between us, smiled wickedly and whispered, "Karter, you know what to do. Change into these things." She was right, I knew exactly what she had in mind. Without...
I slip the shoes off of my feet, and carry them in my left hand. It is past midnight, and the hallways are dark and quiet in my dormitory, so I creep as quietly as possible. I climb the three flights of stairs to my floor. I reach for the stairwell door, and it swings open towards me. "Well, well, well. Where have you been? Still out with Will? Or with one...
Maile was awake in bed when she heard the front door creak open slowly and then softly close. He hadn't come home this late in a while, it was probably the fifth time in as many months. She heard his feet padding around in the hall and saw the glow of the bathroom light through the crack in the bedroom door. As always she planned to pretend she was asleep, a...
Chapter One (Where Cindy makes some new friends) Our neighbours, the Sinclairs, had a lodger, Susan, who'd been with them for about three months. She seemed to be a bit of a fly-by-night and, other than saying hello when our paths crossed, which wasn't often, I didn't know much about her. I guessed us to be about the same age, but that's where the similarit...
When I woke up on that glorious summer morning, the first thing I thought of, and wanted more than anything, was sex -- hot, erotic sex. Bri was still asleep, her long, thick chestnut hair splayed across the pillow. She was wearing only a sheer pale blue summer nightgown that had ridden up to expose her luscious bare ass. Her cheeks were slightly parted, t...
Sharon cleaned herself up in Tim's private bathroom (one of the perks of being the boss) and went back to work. She couldn't get her mind off what she'd just done. The truth is she'd had a crush on Tim since High School, but interracial relationships were more than frowned upon back then. Her father would have disowned her. And now, having given in, she rea...
Between work, kids, chores, and volunteering, it's hard to ever get some time to myself. But today, as luck would have it, I have the entire Saturday afternoon to myself to do whatever I want. Hmmm shopping? No. Go to the spa for a mani/pedi? No. Clean the house? DEFINITELY not! I have something much more interesting in mind... I plug in the wax warmer and...
3:45. The numbers on the digital clock by the bed cast a green glow over the room. Outside, the street was quiet, save for the rustling of the leaves swirling in the autumn breeze. Inside, the only sound was the deep, even breath of sleep. She had gotten home at the regular time. The boys were already there and doing homework. The oldest was working on mat...
Dear Shoeblossom... I don’t know if my involvement with Satanic Silki is my fault, because of my neurosis? You judge... First, my parents were weird, warped people. The oldest of us kids, Breanne, became an adulterous bitch, and my brother Brian’s effect was, he was a cruel asshole. And he ran off with my first wife. I’m Brogan, the youngest, the “sensiti...