When Brad and Joanna arrived at his room, Marie Colton's personal slave Lisa, was waiting for them. The dark raven-haired beauty with a tint of red highlighting her hair smiled. "Mistress Colton sent me to look after Brad." It was a simple declaration and Joanna didn't ask why. Taking the leash from Joanna, it was a silent but known fact, she was now in char...
Hi Gang. Chapter 8 and those that may follow are the direct result of your voting, feedback and encouragement. It seems that there are some 'hardcore' fans of this series and as long as you keep up the encouragement, the Bobby character will try to keep it up too. Please remember to vote when you have finished the story. Take care and be well. * * * * * I...
Thursday Author's note: This story can be read on its own, but you will have a much better understanding of the characters and their relationships if you first read chapter 1... ................................................................. The morning was unusual, to say the least. Jeff fell asleep in Kathy's bed and the girls were up before them. As...
Ev is my slave in real life. She is a beautiful Asian slut. We are taking a short break right now whilst she concentrates on her studies. This is the continuing story, written by both of us, telling of how we first met ... PART 3 Master (7) ... Although Ev was now becoming more conditioned by the minute to being my slave, I could still see the indignatio...
Sheila didn't want to publish this story under her own Lit name, so I let her post it under my account. I hope you enjoy her story, and if you have comments I'll make sure she gets them. I told my view of her early 'movie career' in my recounting under Sisters, Friends, and Lovers - Chapter 23. Enjoy her account; this has a lot more details than my reporting...
It was a different time and place. A time when one did as one was told. A time when things were hard, money was short, where there was nowhere to go to get help, there was just the family. My father had been killed in the war, but being an attractive widower, it was not long before my mother had another husband. He was a big man with a quick temper, not av...
This story is pure fiction. The characters in the story are people from real life and most of the surroundings are very much real. However, nothing that transpires between them in the story is real; even if it were, they would have never admitted it. This a cuckold story. A cuckold is a husband who receives vicarious pleasure from his partner having sex wit...
Warning: This is a tragic romance. A big thank you to my editor, Blackrandl1958. ****************** I liked to be alone. I lived alone, and I wanted to stay that way. I was off the grid as much as possible. I enjoyed being all alone and hidden away in Brooklyn, in New York City. I used a false name, and I paid my rent in cash. The landlord liked it; I susp...
This story is complete work of fiction; any resemblance to anyone in real life is purely a coincidence. All characters in this story are 18 years or older. * Jessi sat down, picked up the phone, and dialed Becky's number. Her dad and Ryan had headed off to borrow the backhoe from Frank, and her mother had gone back over to Marie's to continue helping Marie...
"Do you want to stop at Subway for lunch?" "Yeah, I'm really hungry." Stacy and I were driving back toward the office after a meeting on the other side of town. We were in different divisions but had worked together on a few projects. Stacy was a 24-year-old strawberry blond who had a cute face behind her somewhat nerdy glasses. She usually wore conservat...