As we sat down for breakfast (which was leftover pizza), I found myself playing footsie with Josie, who seemed to be rather thrilled with my attitude about her estranged husband in Montreal. Then again, my perspective wasn't really surprising, given that I was Jewish and didn't particularly care for Nazis, Aryan types, or skinheads in general. I think that s...
Henry Childs watched an old rusty pickup drive down the dirt road that led to his house. The dust it kicked up blocked out everything behind it, as it came toward him. Henry knew who it was the minute he saw the old beater turn off the road heading to his house. It was March 1930 and it was planting season. Now that Henry was eighteen he was given more respo...
The context of this writing takes place immediately after Chapter 7 (part 2). She had recently met with three women considering becoming dominants within the framework of a wife-led marriage. All are beautiful, young and vivacious but one stands alone, above all others. This chapter details one day in her life and that of Katie's submissive husband. I encour...
Katie interrupted the silence of the room, "Go up stairs and fix my bath. Surprise me while you're there sweetheart and make the room look nice." Ken looked across the room at his beautiful wife who was watching TV. He had just sat down to the computer to catch up on the weekend college sports scores when she spoke. Without delay, he stopped what he was doi...
32. The Gathering Storm Bob Short helped Fiona up off the shower floor and into the radiant heated bathroom. He toweled her dry from head to toe and proceeded to brush out her hair. Fiona acquiesced to all this attention and wondered why he was not married. If Bob took care of all of the women he met like he was taking care of her, he would be a wonderful...
This is a true story from my military time, not long after my wife, Michelle, and I were married, nearly 15 years ago. I still remember the exact date, April 16, 1999. It was such an intense event that it is seared in my memory, along with the fact that Michelle and I have relived it over the years so many times. I had often wondered how I could tell this st...
Author's Note: Dear cherished Lit readers, this is a 56k word novella that will be released in installments. It is completed, so I am submitting all the chapters at once. As the length would suggest, it is a complete story, which basically means there is going to be some build-up to the steamy parts. This is my writing debut in the Non-Human category so I...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = When Maddi Miller gets caught doing naked self-bondage under an interstate bridge, the police take her to the psych ward of the local hospital. She is released but has to keep a diary as part of her thirty day evaluation and submit it to her therapist at the end of each week. This is week three of that diary. There...
Kim stood with her arms crossed and her head bowed. Every so often she looked up at Justin, who looked just as uncomfortable. They answered more questions from the fire department and a pudgy police officer. They waited impatiently while one man took notes. Kim felt her irritation rise when the firefighter asked her the same question for the umpteenth time....
A/N: I'd want to apologize for the long wait to this chapter. My muse took a hiatus. Thank you all, my faithful readers, for being patient with me and for sending me your comments and feedbacks, while I was in a lull. Once more I want to thank my wonderful editors: Lunarosa and Mapili50 for their assiduous and priceless help in this chapter. Enjoy! Chapt...