This short story is a bit longer than my usual ones. But to take away events of the story to make it shorter, would take the integrity and true power of this story. Please read it careful and you wont regret it, this story means alot to me...it took me 6 months to write it, because I wanted it to be just right. thank you. London, England May 1785, Standi...
I am so ashamed. To have been humiliated like this is just too much to bear. I sat on my bed and, between sobs and through a veil of tears, I looked at the shelves of Mills and Boon novels and cursed at them for betraying me. Their idealized romance culminating in a lifetime of true happiness turned out to be lies. Real life romance was nothing like the expe...
This story is not based on any person or persons alive or dead. Since it is fiction there is no right or wrong way to write this, only different perspectives or opinions. If you have a different idea how this story should be told; good for you. If you want to share your idea of how you would write this please respond. Afterall this is for your enjoyment and...
31. Interlude 3 (reprise): Elizabeth and Joseph arrive at Lake Manengouba Joseph had not yet told Elizabeth that he would have to share her with his brothers and he wasn't looking forward to the prospect with any relish. Ordinarily as youngest brother, he was never allowed to touch much less share the Headman's women. The same was true of his eldest brothe...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thanks to the Scot for Hamish's display, which I just couldn't get out of my head! I will admit I screwed up in the last chapter with Hamish disregarding Gayle's hard limit of no humiliation. As a RL submissive, I would have walked out and gone home! But mistakes DO happen, and any sensible and genuine Dom will admit his mistake and discuss...
Just so you know, UK English is the rule: if the spellings Mum, arse or colour annoy you, don't go any further, for the rest of you enjoy. ***** The car had circled the block two or three times before it stopped. She had noticed the same car slowing everytime it passed over the last week or so. She huddled down in her cardboard container, listening to the...
ORPHANS OF THE STORM: A Last Supper in 'The Big Easy' (NOTE: the following is explicit adult fantasy only! No resemblance, predictions/endorsements of, or other inferences to, persons, places, or acts, real or fictitious, is implied therein! ) I Red sky at morning/"Any ol' port ...": So - it had finally happened; everyone's worst nightmare come true. New...
I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I did writing it. I've had a long standing love of Irish lasses. Their eyes, complexion, smiles have always warmed my heart, and a few have broken it. Constructive criticism as always is welcome in the comments, others will be dealt with in the usual manner. *** Things had worked out surprisingly well, with the h...
Kim stood with her arms crossed and her head bowed. Every so often she looked up at Justin, who looked just as uncomfortable. They answered more questions from the fire department and a pudgy police officer. They waited impatiently while one man took notes. Kim felt her irritation rise when the firefighter asked her the same question for the umpteenth time....
"Good morning! Let me know if you need any help, okay?" "I will, thank you very much!" she replied with a smile. He'd owned the store for three years and never seen her before. New customers weren't uncommon so that wasn't really unusual. What was, was the way she was dressed for someone her age. He guessed her to be between 18 and 21 and typically that i...