A story based on a true experience,,, wishing that it could be shared again,,, with someone so deserving! Can one go back and find it again?? "Honey!" you call from the shower, "Get UP! We'll miss the Ferry!". I hear you leave the shower on as I swing my legs over the side, Hopefully, the shower will clear the Champagne "cobwebs" from my state of torpor. I...
I'm coming from the Non-English Speaking Country and English is not my mother tongue. so you may find the words of this story are weird, or wrong, or anything. Please let me know. * I started to look back, and opened my memories. I thought it would instantly broke me and traumatized me all of my life. But it didn't. It was even one of my favorite memory I...
She wanted them both, needed them for she, unlike they was switch, stuck between Mistress and pet. One she bowed to, the other she brought to heel. Her flesh was flushed and covered in sweat as her hips rolled against her pet's hungry mouth, the Master watching silently behind her. The Master being in the room while she played with her pet made shivers run d...
I am writing this under the sickly orange sky—the daylight fast fading, and my will along with it. My supply of The Dragon is exhausted, and I promised at its end I would drive this car into the nearest tree or telephone pole, abutment of a bridge, or even down a ravine—anything to end my life and the nightmare I've lived for months. His name is Morpheus. H...
Before I begin my story here, let me just say that I am a very lucky man. I am with a wonderful woman who stood by me all these years and was more than willing to help through the emotional roller coaster that I went through while I was trying to figure all this out. We were engaged when I had my accident, and she not only stayed with me afterwards, but she...
I am your damage control. Do you know what it is like? To get that phone call in the middle of the night from a woman who is falling into her own personal pit of hell? To hear the anguish in her voice and know you cannot help? To get in the car and drive as fast as you can with disregard for speed limits or personal safety? Just to get to her side and all t...
When I began my fund raising for my trip to Africa I asked a question. Is a dream a lie if it don't come true? Now, I'll admit that I took that straight from a song (The River, Bruce Springsteen) but it seemed fitting at the time. Since my trip my motto has changed. Those of you who have received e-mails will no longer see the Springsteen quote, but a sad st...
Flowing cotton as thin as a vapor flips in the breeze. Her slight form clothed in the softness, two long slits run up each side of her skirt to expose her bare thighs as the fabric whips between her legs. Bare feet propel her up and comfortably astride the sleek back of her mare. The flowing breeze causes her blouse to settle open. The creaminess of her skin...
"No, you cannot bring two kids I don't even know into this house," I ranted. "But honey, they have no where to go. The aunt they were supposed to stay with wouldn't even let them in the house," my wife explained. "Who are they anyway?" "They are the children of my friend in Kodiak. One girl and one boy." "They can stay for a couple of days until you can...
In the Beginning Long before the time of your grandparents, or their grandparents, even before the eight provinces, a small group of nine Families made their way over the towering mountains and beheld a new and unexplored land. It was abundant with forests and rivers and wildlife, and seemed to go on forever – at least, the scouts who went out reported that...