author's note: well for something that i hadn't mean to even have a sequel this story has traveled quite a ways... i got another idea sent to me by a fan of the first three and i thought it was great and so decided to use it for the finale of these stories. i hope you enjoy reading as much as i did writing! ------------------------------------------- Karla...
One weekend I needed to drive from Texas up to Santa Fe, New Mexico, to check out the latest in house designs for some of my customers. I had met Melody online and we clicked naturally. She was a nice plump but hot red head, and very sexual. We had spent several hours sending naughtier and hotter stories between us, most of which featured the woman being tie...
The buzzer sounded 3 times, and analbliss everhard heard the click, click, click of Lady Victoria's heels in the corridor. Along with the other 9 naked, collared submissives in the training room, analbliss had only a few seconds to adopt Slave Position 3, prone, face down on the ground, legs spread, hands clasped behind his back. He barely made it, lowering...
Chapter 1. Mr. Punire "Good to see you again Mr. Punire. Has it been two years already?" "Two years less a day, according to my calendar. Schools I always do Fridays, and for an old customer like you, always the Friday before spring break." "Still doing a lot of traveling?" "Not so much any more; there aren't too many places where I can learn something t...
Mrs. Scott and I had met through the internet. We had spoken over the phone several times, chatted a bit online, and had decided to arrange a meeting. I am a professional Dom, and she had sought out my services. She was an older girl, in her mid-40s, and seemed to be having some kind of mid-life crisis. Her children were grown up, her husband having an affai...
I didn't know Tom too well, although he had worked under me on the project for six months. We were both about the same age, late 20s, but we were from different offices, and things had been so hectic that we had been working 18 hours a day and snatching as many hours of sleep as we could. Finally, we got caught up, got the project staffed up, and the progra...
Excerpts From the Letters and Diary of Arthur Rimbaud, Victorian Gentleman My name is Schuyler Rimbaud. Yes, I know, it's an unusual name, and, no, I'm not related to the French poet – at least I don't think so. It's pronounced "RIM-bawd," and I am English. I believe the name is ultimately German, traceable back to the Anglo-Saxons. But mine is not t...
It was a shock to be packed off to boarding school- especially at the age of eighteen. I thought my school days were over but due to a very damming report card I was not free just yet. I had enjoyed the last two years of my A'levels a bit too much. Party followed party and my results showed this. I may have learnt how to tease a man's cock up to greet me but...
O N E Rachel and Tess relaxed on a sofa, nursing hot chocolate, lazily conversing while they kept their eyes fixed on the fireplace, where logs snapped and burned merrily. It was a Sunday night in December, the last of their three nights in Vail at The Lodge. They had spent their days skiing and their nights eating as much as they wanted and talking for hou...
Julia was excited to have Amanda back with them. She was dying to hear more about Hanson House and everything that had happened during Amanda's visit. There were more immediate matters, however. "I've been getting a facial twice a day while you've been away," Julia announced with pride. She couldn't believe she'd made her husband wait so long to experience...