It has been a few weeks since my last visit. Work and family have been in need of my attention and I have been unable to get to my Goddess Mina. We have had frequent contact and Goddess has been quite generous by sending pictures and notes to encourage my ever building devotion. I have been obsessed with looking for her messages and have been acting like an...
"I wanted to personally meet with you, to tell you, congratulations. You've got the job," Mrs. Sheridan said as she reached out and shook my hand. She was wearing a black skirt suit and I tried not to stare too much at her figure. She was in her mid-forties with dark-chocolate brown hair and piercing blue eyes. When she first interviewed me (for a full-time...
I was unable to keep a thought in my head. It was only 24 hours since I saw her last and I was unable to function. I have to make this clear; I have never been addicted to anything. I could not understand how people had no control over themselves where they would even put themselves and others in dangerous situations to get what they needed. I get it now.......
Right now, I'm on my knees before the lovely and powerful Nubia Blackstone, the sexy African-American Goddess whom I worship. The six-foot-two, lean and muscular Black Amazon sits on the couch with her legs spread as I tenderly lick her pussy. My name is Caroline O'Bannon, a Canadian-born Irish dyke who simply worships superior Black women. Nubia orders me t...
It was a lovely day, made all the lovelier by the fact that Kay was on her way to meet one of her "fellas." She'd met Mikey several times, always having a wonderful time with him. From the very start, they'd been on almost exactly the same wavelengths...about pretty much everything. Just talking to each other on the phone, or even only online in instant mess...
"You're right on time," Mrs. Sheridan said as she opened the front door. She was wearing a white silk blouse and a short black leather skirt with sheer black stockings. I kept eye contact with her and tried not to look down at her feet even though it had been more than a week since I last saw them bare, and I missed them dearly. I was carrying her dry cleani...
Chapter 01 - A Goddess Found These events are based on a true story. Please note that the dialogue of the Go-Go dancer is not grammatically correct English but reflects the kind of English spoken by some people in the country that this story is set. I could not, would not, take my eyes off of her. The subdued lights and techno music complimented her bea...
Author's note: This story takes place on the same day as my two other stories, "Getting Ahead" and "Something Afoot." It tells "Something Afoot in Washington" from an alternative perspective. ***** Chip had to make the best impression possible. He just had to. This was his first week interning in the office of Congresswoman McIntire, (District 1-CT). Firs...
Persephone towered over the trembling Demetrius, her dreadful and frightening beauty making him even harder than before. "What foolish man would dare to set foot in the land of the dead!" She yelled, purposely making her voice as intimidating as possible as she got off on seeing humans tremble in her presence. "What is your name!" She demanded as poor Demet...
I had worked with Lara for close to two years. We had joined our office at the same time. She was the sort of person that was easy to get on with. She was a couple of years older than me, with a good sense of humour, easy going and good fun on nights out. She was the perfect sounding board for my dating life and always had good stories and advice to give. An...