Thanksgiving '08 Simon stood over Jodi's prone, unmoving form. A quick glance told him she was still breathing but would need serious medical attention soon. Blood dripped from what he assumed to be a broken nose and her left eye was swelling. He hurt all over. His hands, his knees, and mostly his head throbbed in time with his heartbeat. Once the adrenali...
All of the signs were there; had been for some time, but for various reasons they hadn't registered on me. The biggest reason being my job. My company had been bought out and the new management had come in, reorganized and I was scrambling to re-learn that I thought, up until then, that I had down cold. I concentrated on work and as a result I didn't notice...
It was Thanksgiving weekend and Phil was nice enough to let me stay at his place since the dorms were closed over the holidays. When I arrived Carl had already went home and I was informed that he wasn't going to be back until Sunday afternoon. Phil said that he would be back late on Sunday. He gave me a kiss on the cheek, which I tried to turn into somethin...
You will find it very helpful to read Chapter 1 first. Strong sexual content. * Sue and I went out shopping. The mall we went to had a large indoor garage and I was able to find a handicap parking space. I had to back in so I could lower my ramp into the stripped area to unload my wheelchair. After folding the ramp back into the van we set off to find some...
My first four stories have been presented in chronological order. This one skips ahead about a year, but I felt I had to write it now. I was a pro domme, and Peter had been my sub, but our relationship had grown more complicated over time. Peter and I had been fucking and sessioning for a while, and the line between the two was blurring. Whatever it was w...
COFFEE "Thanks for me, Raquel, I'm at the end of my tether and I don't know what to do with Dan anymore." I was meeting Raquel, one of my colleagues for coffee. She knew I was struggling with my husband, but didn't know the problem was in the bedroom. "That's alright, Jo. My pleasure." "Look what I've got to share with you is deeply embarrassing, so I beg...
This story was inspired and requested by a gender-fluid friend, who happens to be a talented bootblack. The bootblack character is based in great deal upon her/him, and her/his requests for what would be in a story. Certain specific language used ("cunt", sissy, faggot, for example), is by her/his request, to more closely mirror how s/he likes to be treated....
© 2011, All rights reserved – mimaster ~*~*~*~*~*~ Ann stood in front of the car, frozen in place. I was still inside, grinning at her through the windshield, waiting for her to take off yet another piece of clothing to place on the hood. I'd relented, letting her walk to the front of the car so that it would block her from view as she did what I was...
I couldn't get over the difference. It was amazing how being just five or so miles east of the ocean seemed more like a hundred. The skies were back to being the clear, brilliant blue skies Ann and I had been experiencing the last few days. There were a few wispy clouds scattered here and there, but for the most part, it was perfectly sunny; nothing like wh...
(On July 14th ever year the French celebrate La Fête Nationale, a holiday that here in the United States we call Bastille Day. It is celebrated with parades, period costuming and fireworks. Large parties with decorative food--blue, white, and red--also music and dance play a prominent part of the celebrations. This story is themed to fit that ... in my own o...