She had heard the stories, gone to church, done her time singing and standing and praying in pews. Sunday after Sunday of relentless torture. You're going to hell for this or that. But all she wanted was to enjoy her Saturday night without feeling like she had to spend her hangover listening to the drawling endless sermon about the hell fire that waited for...
Aly quickly got into dominating Karen. For such a submissive girl, she adapted to being domineering amazingly well, and as soon as she came down from her bubble bath she made a start by saying to Karen "I'm desperate to pee, lie your head back on that stool, so I can pee in your mouth." Karen looked at me, but I just stared into her eyes, and Aly snapped, "...
MARY SMITH. HANGED FOR MURDER. 31st. OCTOBER 1873 "I don't like this!" "Oh yeah," he sighed impatiently, "What's wrong with it." "It's dark," she continued to complain. "Of course it's fucking dark; it's ten thirty at night at the end of October," he replied irritably, "What do expect...blazing fucking sunshine!" "Please don't swear at me Andy," she sco...
Again, props to OhPossum for editing. I still claim any mistakes that may remain. This is the sequel to Both Shall Live, and if you have questions that are raised by it, feel free to read that one first. As always, comments and voting are welcome. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the summer leading up to our wedding, I started to realize a littl...
It was dawn by the time Ruby had finished unpacking into her new studio. She celebrated with a shower and a cup of instant coffee, throwing open the huge warehouse doors and watching the sunrise light the cluster of fine old brick buildings around the courtyard. She could not believe her luck finding this place. Her head buzzed with tiredness and her body a...
Saturday night at last! She'd been counting the days all week. It wasn't that often they got out anymore, finances being tight but they'd promised themselves a night on the town with friends and it was finally here. She'd been rummaging through her wardrobe to find some suitable clothes. A few bars first but maybe a club afterwards? She'd need some flashy...
Sean opened the door. He didn't know what to think. His emotions were mixed between bliss, surprise, shame, anticipation, and disbelief. So, he said nothing. "I guess formality is a bit awkward at the moment?" Sandra asked. She was wondering if knocking had been a good idea. She was so titillated but also beginning to recover her senses. "Sorry! Hi, I'm Se...
I am sorry for the lateness of this chapter. Unfortunately, I couldn't get time to write the story. The next few chapters may take time too, but I will try to get them in as soon as possible. This chapter is a bit smaller than the others. I am currently editing the next chapter and hope to get it out soon. I want to thank the people who enjoy story so far, a...
"Are you sure you want this?" I sleepily turn my head to look you in the eye, your warm and tender hazel eyes. Even as I half-heartedly shake off the last vestiges of sleep, I melt into you as I caress the side of your face. "Yes," I answer. We both know what we are talking about, we spent the night opening our souls wider than ever, discussing our needs....
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...