"Been a while since I've posted a story. I've been really occupied and will continue to be, so don't expect there to be a lot of stories from now on. With that in mind, I wanted to do something unique that would keep people entertained for awhile. I started looking for something that hadn't been done yet, and I found it rather quickly. Enjoy!" I sat ther...
It was a cool late spring evening. I was a little nervous about meeting with my Mistress on a Sunday but business had brought me into town and it was the only night I could meet with her. I knew she was doing me a favor and felt even more in her debt then usual as I pulled my car over to the curb and parked. It was almost dark and the quiet street outside he...
Hunter was a cute young man, 19, short haircut, athletic young body, big green eyes and eager to please. He'd come to audition for me; my name is Donna Culkins, and I'm a theater director at the small community playhouse in my little town, a lifelong amateur actor and in my older years, a director. He seemed smitten with me, but that's not totally surprisi...
This story takes place a couple months ago in college. One night we were having a party and played a game called quiplash with my housemates and their friends that I was meeting for the first time. We had been drinking a lot so everyone was having a good time. The point of the game is to answer questions the game gives you and try to get the vote of the oth...
The rain, when it rains, is cool, and the day cools until the sun returns steaming the valley in vapor breath and we sweat for the tongues of our lovers, sustaining their need to taste. It rained that Saturday I walked up the street, so I swam in the cool air, only to later drift through the rising steam on the streets. By the time I knocked on Mandy's door...
The verdant hedgerows whizzed by in a blur as the car accelerated down the narrow, winding country lanes. Long grass and grain in the fields rippled in the summer breeze. Everywhere was basking in the glowing sunlight of another hot summer afternoon. On any other day I would be calm, cool and collected. Driving down the roads with the windows down. The hum o...
Divya Prasad was a feared woman in the office. Strict, dominant, and not at all afraid to call you out if you screwed up. Her harsh nature was matched only by her beauty. Jet black hair with a light streak or two of gray, dark brown eyes, and a tall, womanly figure that she would often use for intimidation. Firm B-cup breasts, and a surprisingly ample butt f...
An Epic Night With Pamela Anderson Pamela Anderson walked along the sidewalk that lead up towards the beach, she held a paper grocery bag in one hand and her hand bag in the other. Two guys approached her from behind. It was Randall and Brendan, they were dressed in black, with black masks on, the kind that bank robbers wear. The plan was for them to rob he...
I knelt naked in front of her favorite chair. My hands folded in my lap, eyes gazing at a spot six inches in front of my knees. Waiting. I couldn't say how long I'd been sitting there - an hour? Two? It didn't matter. I would wait until I was called upon. I heard the tell-tale sounds of her moving through the house - a creak on the landing, a cabinet shuttin...
I was on the train from the city back home, having taken the trip for the weekend to see my daughter and her family, always an enjoyable experience. I was tired, though; grandchildren keep you pretty busy, and I'd been on my feet, playing with them or walking through town, and as a result, my feet were pretty sore. It was a three-hour train ride, with sever...