Rain had begun to fall by the time Tony drove up the long gravel drive to Hardwick Hall and the last delivery of the day -- but didn't dampen his spirits. Carrying a suspiciously thin parcel he reached for the doorbell. On his second ring it opened and a soft-toned feminine voice seductively beckoned him enter. "Tony, lovely to see you. Don't stay on the...
"Hi babe, I'm home" is what woke me up from my sleep, I looked over at the clock on the nightstand and it read 1:23 AM. "Wow," I thought to myself, she must have had a great time tonight going out with her friends dancing. The woman that I am referring to is my beautiful wife Yvonne. You see about every other month or so, my wife gets together with two of h...
The first few weeks of my days as a Valet passed pleasantly. My Goddess's leave ended and we were sent to Fort Hera in the far south west. We had to board an air transport to get there. I helped her shut up her apartment. I packed her bags and my own. I was presented with a travel bag by the academy upon my graduation. It had my class rank of number one Petu...
"Ugh, I don't know if I can take another day," said Jessica as she plopped into the chair across from her boss. "I mean, it not like I don't appreciate this new job lead you gave me. Believe me, I do. But there are so many clueless men out there..they just don't know how I hate to fake an orgasm..even though I'm getting better and better at convincing them."...
What a dump, Abraham Russell thought as he glanced around the reception area. It was how he'd expected it, to be honest—naff in a cheap kind of way. They'd made an attempt to make it look sensual and erotic, but overall the effect was more Blackpool than burlesque. Stylish photos of scantily-clad models from the sixties and seventies were placed on the walls...
1 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Duart Point, Scotland, May, A.D 780 There are many things that can impassion the soul. For some, their souls are tortured and their lives serve to endure. And they die thankful for it. Then there are those that rage at injustice and see the future as a measure of the burden that they carry from the past....
Note: This story is the fourth episode in a series entitled "Roxanne and Willie". If you have not read the previous three episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recommen...
She was being seated just as I entered the restaurant. Holly, I thought, that was her name. I had met with her several times over the last year and a half. I am in charge of securing IT equipment for the technical school where I work. She is a rep for a national computer manufacturer. I had found her to be intelligent, knowledgeable, and competent. She looks...
Damn. Damn, damn, damn. How did he find out? Lynne couldn't imagine any other reason that would he be flying home on short notice saying we had something important to discuss. Divorce? Does he want a divorce? God damn it. She shook her head; she should have never had that damn affair. She walked into the waiting area and looked at the Arrival's screen. Thi...
In the past few months I have found myself missing my high school “girlfriend” more than ever. That wouldn’t be odd for a 19 year old, but I am in my mid-30s. I haven’t even seen Mary in over ten years. Nonetheless, I have missed her, in varying degrees, for two decades. Mary was the first woman I fell in love with, and the only woman I have ever truly love...