iv. It was eight o'clock in the evening and Ofelia was watching television with her brother and her Mom in the living room of their apartment. Dominga, Ofelia's Mom, was standing behind the couch, running a brush through her daughter's long dark hair, half paying attention to the television, half paying attention to Ofelia's hair. Manuel was sitting close...
The woman lay on her bed, naked, her knees drawn up with feet planted wide apart, masturbating methodically. She was leant back against a pile of pillows, and was alternating between watching herself in the mirror on the wall opposite the end of the bed, and looking directly down at her body and busy fingers. She masturbated with her right hand, whilst cares...
Days went by and Ben stayed in his apartment while Emily took care of him. She did her best to try and cover up all the windows as he wasn't ready to deal with sunlight yet. She was also trying to figure out how he was going to feed when the time came because he would need to drink from a human his first time to complete his transformation. He had drank her...
This story is part of my My Naive Boyfriend series, though it's meant to stand alone. If you haven't read the other two, no worries, I've written this to be understood either way. Also, it's divided into three distinct chunks, in case it's too long for you to want to read at once. Sidenote: most of what I know about Japanese onsens comes from watching (untr...
“Hey Billie Jean you sweet thang. How ‘bout another Shiner over here. I’m so dry I’m spittin’ cotton.” The man at the end of the bar was dressed in dirty faded jeans with a hole in one knee and a ratty assed lookin’ red plaid lumberjack shirt with no elbows over an old insulated underwear top. He had a gimme cap pushed back on his head that said “GOAT ROPERS...
"Yes, yes," the woman said, "this is really good. I'll even ask you for more". Audrey resisted opening her mouth in surprise. She was sitting on a comfortable leather chair in the quaint office of Gabrielle West, a popular literary agent for publisher localized within Beverly Hills, California. Audrey had finished her first novel, completed during a trip to...
The morning sun is streaming in through the white laced curtains with the sounds of birds chirping signalling that its time to get up and begin a new day as a detective to solve cases with a smile on her face knowing she'll be working with Hiroshi (fiance, Boss and fellow team mate). As usual he's always up before her, showered, freshly brewed coffee sittin...
I think my impending wedding to my fiance brought up the subject. My fiance and I were at my grandparents, looking at their photographs of their wedding. My grandparents, both in their sixties, with silvery white hair, and fading memories, loved to talk to the grandchildren about their pictures. My grandfather had been quite a fellow in his day, according to...
vii. Daniel found Ofelia in the staff room the next morning, enjoying her 9:15 break. There were a few others in the room, but Ofelia was sitting by herself, checking some text messages on her cell phone. She looked delicious, as usual. Today she was wearing a sleeveless white blouse and some black jeans. Her hair was pinned up, and she looked well-rested a...
Chapter 1 Standing naked in front of the full length mirror, I pulled the white diaper up around my hips. I got the small size, but it was still too big so I pulled the tabs tight across my belly. The pressure on my full bladder felt incredible. I couldn't wait to start my adventure. But let me back up a little. I have been vaguely interested in diaper pla...