My Darling Husband, This is the confession I am dying to make. I won't. I will probably show this to one person and then destroy it forever, but that one person won't be you. I don't know if this would hurt you, excite you, or just send you running. I love you deeply. You are the most caring, generous considerate man in the world. You care for me and our...
The characters depicted in this fictitious story as all adults over the age of 21. The author does not in any way condone the theme of the story, nor the actions of the characters in the story and believes all real life relationships must be built on love, affection and mutual consent. Narrative Style: First Person Female ***** Part I – The Hook Allison a...
"Breakfast!" I woke to the sounds of birds tweeting and wonderful smells which seemed to engulf my head whilst I stretched and twisted the sleep away. My bed felt a little firmer than usual and the air felt somehow cleaner, as if the windows to the room had been left open all day allowing nature to perform a deep cleanse. My Mom is such a thoughtful person....
They say that opposites attract. It's a cliché but it was certainly true for Larry and Amber Patterson. Amber was 23-years-old and was a fun-loving, beautiful blond, 5'5" tall with the figure of a fashion model. She never applied herself in school and became a waitress when she was 17. Larry was also 23 and was on the short side, just two inches taller t...
Chapter 1. Recovery and Chaos She sat humming a tune. "Dry bones, dry bones..." "Is it a fantasy?" he asked. She answered with a quote from the Cuckoo's Nest, "It may not be real, but it is true." Prologue I was contacted by an alien race of vampires. They used the will of human beings in a connected network to manipulate space and time. The human mind...
Two female security guards hovered over me. They reminded me of amazons. Each of them was at least six feet tall and had a lean, yet athletic look about them. I was only five foot, nine and one-hundred and twenty pounds. They made me seem small and ineffectual by comparison. Each of them had an iron grip on my arm and refused to let go as they led me down...
Carrie's day was different. After getting dressed but leaving the bow in her hair, she got Jack and Emily up, bathed and ready. As she was putting the children in their car seats she had a devilish idea. Giggling, she stopped for a moment, fished out her phone and took a selfie herself standing in the car door, about to get in and take the kids to school....
Chapter 1 The setting sun painted the surrounding hilltops a washed-out orange as the echo of three sudden gunshots penetrated the gloom to the valley floor. Standing outside of the farmhouse, freckle-faced and buxom Flossie (Florence) MacFie, conspicuous with masses of fading red-hair, made four unsuccessful sweeps through binoculars of the rugged foothi...
It had been almost a month since Trudy's first foray into the exciting world of dominance and submission and she and Mr. Wilson had enjoyed adventure after adventure. Trudy had found a whole new level of excitement in surrendering herself totally to her lover's desires. Just putting on a blindfold was now enough to cause her pussy to literally drip with exci...
Holly woke as the persistent buzzing of her alarm. At 5am it reminded her that even though it was a Saturday and she had no television commitments, she was due at a fashion photo shoot in town by nine o'clock. She silenced the alarm and cursed herself silently for ever agreeing to the booking and made a mental note to instruct Rachel to give Saturday booking...