My deepest apologies to you all for my lengthy absence. I'm happy to be adding the next installment to this saga. Thank you profoundly for your fabulous comments and votes. Though it has been many months to us, to Elena, Adonis and Petros it has been but the briefest of moments. "Just say yes." Petros said, as he smoothly stood and leaned over to place a...
Elena had been enjoying sunbathing in the tall grassy field, but she finally could no longer ignore the insistent buzzing of a large bee that was just out of her field of vision. It was practically in her ear, but she still couldn't see it. Waving a lazy hand around, she hoped that the insect would be warded away - but no dice. It just kept coming back at he...
You may recognize some of the characters in this story from my previously published 'Hearth and Home', as this could loosely be called a sequel. All characters engaging in sexual activity are over the age of 18. ***** I couldn't breathe. It felt like this great weight was sitting on my chest, and I didn't know how to get it off. I felt helpless...suffocat...
"Peter? Peter Holladay? The dentist is ready to see you now. Second one on the left, okay?" I looked up from my phone and turned on my best confident-but-cool smile, but Amy had already turned away to field an incoming call. I mooched down the hall trying not to let that sting, but when you're eighteen every time a girl doesn't even notice you're alive you...
**I really hope you all enjoy this chapter. Thank you for the support and feedback** ~KOCO~ * The look on Bianca's face was priceless as she hurried to Tony's room to find something to cover her nakedness. Oh my God! Bianca thought as she heard Tony open the door. This was not the way that she wanted to meet his mother. Bianca was sure that Mrs. Marcato w...
Saturday is when I run around and take care of all the chores I can’t get done during the week. I pulled into the mall to drop off a pair of boots for resoling and check out the new sound systems at the stereo shop for a client – I make my living as an electronics and computer guru. I parked my truck (driving a pickup is wonderful cover for a transplanted Ya...
Ahri and Elena were still passing the joint back and forth when they went inside. "Come on, let's all watch a movie together." Elena suggested, blowing smoke into the air. "Okay." Amarisa said cheerfully. There wasn't enough room on the couch for the four drunk women to sit comfortably so they spread out some blankets on the ground. Nikki and Amarisa cud...
Elena dried herself off and wrapped her hair up in a towel turban, walking over to the bed and lying down. Her room was nice like the rest of the house, with a large, comfy bed and even a TV on the opposite wall. She plugged her iphone in and placed it on the nightstand, turning on the TV. She browsed through the channels and was delighted to find an episode...
Elena stood on tiptoes to peer over the top of the immaculate glass display case. She inhaled the heady aroma of freshly baked bread with an almost lusty appreciation. This time of day was a genuine treat. Not only was she able to get crusty yet impossibly light baguettes still hot from the oven, she was allowed to stroll about a city she'd only dreamed of b...
Preface: I, Reginald P. Walcott, am a 37 year old professional bitch-slave, and until recently worked in the service of Ms. Beatrice Pennington of the law firm Kale, Pennington, and Shipwright. As of this writing I am approaching what would be my tenth year anniversary in this line of work. How, one might ask, does one become a professional bitch-slave? Tha...