When my old high school friend Jessica invited me to her wedding in Northern Virginia, I thought it would be a good opportunity to visit with her, celebrate her marriage and see the sights of the nearby Nation's Capital. My boyfriend Anthony as supposed to accompany me, but when he was able to get Philadelphia Eagles tickets (as I found out later) he develo...
Kelly strode over to the expensive digital camera mounted on the tripod at the far end of the kitchen. Scrunching her left eye, she peered into the viewfinder with her right eye for one final check. Happy with the view, she carefully clicked the video record button. The first few seconds began elapsing on the LCD screen. Marching excitedly to the second trip...
A Good Teacher (My First Time Experience) It was a rainy, Friday evening. I was out collecting from my customers. On my paper route were two brick buildings of apartments. I was looking forward to them just to get out of the rain. The long halls; both up and down stairs were lit by a single naked bulb. Very few of the people were home when I knocked on thei...
Chapter 1 Kay had met John a few months earlier at a fetish event and since then they had met a couple of times for drinks, he was thoroughly charming. He had even introduced her to a designer who made latex clothes, where she had been measured up and had a dress made for her. He called her one evening and said he had been invited to a very exclusive event...
Your heels click on the tile floor as you walk from your office. It's late and you've been burning the midnight oil again. Most of the lights on the floor are out. You push the button for the elevator. Perhaps you'll stop at the bar downstairs for a drink to unwind. DING! The elevator door slides open. Empty. You sigh. Not like you can expect to see anyone....
Maria Wilson checked herself once more in the mirror of her rundown efficiency apartment. From her reflection she could see the small toddler mattress that she curled up on at night laying in the corner. It was the only piece of furniture in the room. Her spare set of clothes was stuffed into a large Wal-Mart bag. As for her own reflection. She had tied he...
You're sitting in your office when I come in and close the door. The gentle breeze blows softly through the open window, while in the distance, the thud of a basketball and crystal sound of children shouting can be heard. You look at me enquiringly. Saying nothing, I crouch and fumble with the buttons of your jeans. I get the first open, then the second an...
Mary sat and waited for her husband of three years to return from work. She had a special treat in store for him tonight. Her husband Frank had a foot fetish and it wasn’t easy for Mary to play his games. She wanted to try and had tried several times in the past, but Frank liked humiliation with his feet and it was hard to give him what he wanted. She always...
Third period, my own private heaven and hell. Its not that the kids are rowdy, or that I hate my work, its. She sits there, an innocent angel. Even her name fits, Angelica. Eighteen years old, and already turning heads. Today she is wearing what must have been her idea of a schoolgirl’s uniform. White shirt that left a small band of skin showing at the botto...
He looked fit to be tied, the silver haired gentleman sitting a few rows ahead of her. They were at the airport waiting for their charter to take them to Calgary, he back to his law firm, her back to the offices of the oil company she worked at as an executive assistant. She'd noticed him briefly earlier but hadn't paid close attention, half-hearing his angr...