Lisa knelt on the soft, carpeted floor. She was completely naked, except for a jet black leather hood stretched across her face, which stood in stark contrast to her pale skin. Her hands were tied behind her back, which in turn were attached to a rope around her waist. This rope ran between her legs, and looked uncomfortably tight against her crotch. Her hoo...
(December.) Jenni had become clingy during Mark's forced leave of absence from work. It was like their first days together almost a year ago when he had time off for Christmas. They'd stayed in bed for hours and made love everywhere else in the loft, too. This time was no different, except she needed him so much more now. Plus, they couldn't fuck themselves...
"Special Invitation Only" read the pink, scented envelope that appeared in my mailbox one day. Intrigued, I opened it – half expecting it to be a credit card invitation for some lingerie store. I was pleasantly surprised to find a more intimate invitation . . . Dear Ms. Marten, You have been selected, along with the partner of your choice, To join Chloe's S...
Eunice was conducting a two-week clinic at the acting academy to give the class an idea of what is required to be part of a soap opera cast. She explained what her role as casting director meant to the production and what was expected of the cast in terms of their time commitment and what writers can and have done to characters for the convenience of the sto...
Mark suggests they stop off and pick up something for Freddy. "We can't show up empty-handed." "You're right. What's on the menu?" Jenni asks. "I don't know, but I know it's a big production, whatever it is. He's been planning something special for a few days," says Lizbeth. "He's so good! Maybe we can bring him flowers? People do that for hosts, right?"...
In the summer of 1972, Alan Carson had begun dating Becky Amos and was enjoying a fairly good relationship. However, after he met Becky's family, he found himself drawn in a totally different direction. ............... Chapter One: Something about Becky. There was something about Becky that was different than any of the other girls that I had dated back...
(C) 2007 Rachel Gumm. You may freely distribute this story digitally, but only in full, crediting me as the author. Please send feedback to me through the link below - it makes writing these worthwhile. Kelly pressed a button on the remote control. The carousel slide projector clicked and whirred as it spun around, dropping the next slide into position. H...
Acknowledgement: I'd like to express my gratitude to Snooper for taking the time to critique the original draft of this story. I want to thank this editor for their advice and guidance, both that which I took, and that I didn't. Chapter 1 Matthew Moore completed the house around midyear 1870. He had begun construction of the home he was building for his fu...
Note: This was originally released in three parts. Part 1: Kim Jerry could see his wife's cheeks turning red with anger. 'Oh no,' he thought. 'Here we go again. And in a crowded restaurant too.' "This, this, this is why no one should have voted for Bush." Kim's voice grew louder with each word until half the restaurant was turning to stare at her. "That d...
I had been invited to a friend's birthday dinner party that had been organised by her newly wed husband Ben. Evie was a quiet girl, she had a small circle of friends, worked hard, in her spare time up cycled furniture and decorated the various rooms in hers and Ben's home. Ben and Evie had recently bought a new home, there were no plans to have children or s...