My name is John Doe, I am 18 years old, although many think I am older than that, I live with my mother named Nicole, 34 years old with fair skin, dark brown eyes, cup D, completely dark hair, and if you do the math my mom got me at a young age, I don't think it was planned but still my mom loves me with all her heart she is very sweet, funny, kind and very...
This correspondence happened over a year ago, after I wrote Online slave training instructions No.1. Only minor changes were made. At times it felt surreal, a crazy fantasy, and the next moment reality added meaning and intensity that no fiction could ever have. This story is our story. ************** Chapter 1 - Guinea Pig SENT: Monday, 08. November a...
Felida opened the folder on her desk and started looking through it. She'd been given some responsibilities since coming to the Embassy last year, but mostly it was stuff that her mother didn't want to spend time on. That was fine, she knew it was an important stepping stone. She had a folder for a passport application in front of her, which was a little odd...
It's funny how things happen sometime. You plan things out, and sometimes you look for a certain thing but if you can't find it, you kinda end up giving up and ignoring it for while, but then all of a sudden, BAM it hits you like a brick wall. I had meeting with a prospective director the other night, and knowing that most of these guys are just a bunch of...
She was nervous. More than nervous, she was scared. This man she was to meet could control her. Had the power to make her happy or sad. She would do whatever he asked of her, and they both knew it. Now she was to meet him. What might he require? She shivered as his phone calls and letters flashed through her mind. Now she would be allowed to look into his ey...
The carriage pulled up outside the palazzo and Kayla took a deep breath. She stood and the cascading folds of her gown shimmered in the fading evening light. A footman reached up for her and she took his gloved hand and carefully climbed down. Her sister followed and arranged the train of her gown. A videographer and photographer met them and took pictures a...
"Oh Alan, this stuffy old school gives me the creeps." said Dorothy to her handsome Husband, the new school master of the dreaded upper sixth. Alan agreed with his beautiful young Wife, "it is a bit old fashioned Dorothy, rigidly maintaining the 'traditional' school values, as everyone keeps endlessly repeating." They were alone now in the school master's...
Monday 18th January 1999, Portsmouth University Lecture Theatre AM I watched as the new cohorts filed into the lecture theatre and took up their seats. Among them was Elizabeth who sat in the same seat that Michelle occupied back in October. The first slide is already on display showing the arresting title, 'World History - Sacrifice and Torture in the earl...
This is my first attempt at writing anything for publication other than business and training materials so I want to take this opportunity to thank my new friend Angel_Love for agreeing to be my editor. If you like what you read it is due in great part to her assistance. Also I would appreciate any feedback that any of you readers would care to send me. *...
Oubliette – the conclusion At the end of part one, Marc and Laura reconnected at Oubliette, a BDSM resort that Marc owns and runs with his friend, Reed. Laura is an unwilling guest, having been forced to visit by Ian. When Ian becomes incapacitated, Marc accompanies Laura from the Oubliette dungeon. The awkward silence continued between them as he led he...