So there I sat, on a sun lounger by the pool, looking out at the solid blue water in front of me. Above, the sun burned bright like it does in the Med, but the white walls of the house shaded me as I languidly smoked my cigarette. I had a nice cool beer to my side, so was nicely buzzed. If it was mid afternoon at this point, I figured I probably had another...
Note: All characters in the following story are 18 years of age or older. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events is purely coincidental. * Jessi DeVille jiggled onto the floor of the Kit Kat Klub, her large, unfettered tits swaying proudly with every step of her 6inch white stilettos. The flowing silk skirt she wore was little more than a drama...
Author's Note: This story is for the Pastiches de Oggbashan Story Event. It's a retelling of Ogg's story Birth and Death. Caroline was a shovel and a few body parts away from being Victor Frankenstein. She could have taken up watercolors. A nice glass of powder blue water at her side as she dipped delicate brushes, swiped off the excess and filled in penc...
High school, while certainly better than junior high, had been four years of turbulence for Hannah. Puberty hit with a vengeance. Teenage friendships and relationships alike were fraught with melodrama. And, to the detriment of her GPA, she had discovered that she was absolutely no good at English whatsoever. Like many, Hannah had found herself somewhat adr...
It was getting on to late afternoon. Not that you could tell from the sun because at this time of year - the last week of June - the sun didn't go down until quite late. But it was nearly five thirty and I had been clearing the trail in back of the cabin all day. During the morning I had taken the chain saw and ax all along the trail until the point it left...
Part 11 – Thursday (Jan. 22) "Mister Jennings, what did you do to that door?" Allison asked. I hadn't taken her winter coat from her as I normally would for a guest. She'd be needing it. "Oh that? That is the result of some really wild sex with Jaycee," I said, straight-faced. Allison looked at me wide-eyed. "Allison, I'm kidding." "Oh, ok." I'm not su...
He lay awake in the dark, his heart pounding in his chest and his pillow cold and damp with his sweat. Not just his pillow, his hair was sodden. Much of him was uncovered and cold. There was the faint green light from his old clock radio but it didn't really penetrate the darkness. It was at times like this he regretted moving out to the sticks. One of the g...
Note to readers: This series is a continuation of "Laura's Femdom Empowerment". You should read that series before this one. ***** Chapter 5 How to Date a Dominatrix The next morning on my way to the hospital I got a call from my boss. She said they needed me at the clinic for the week. It was just as well. Bodhi could use the time to process and figure...
After dusting the house obviously comes the vacuuming. Of course before I vacuum, I take the duster outside, close the door and shake out all the dust, being careful not to let any settle on my dress or apron. When I finish I will come back inside, carefully wipe my high heel shoes on the door mat and then put the duster away. I do this quickly because it...
Dear Sir, It's been so long since I heard from you; I almost didn't think you'd write again. It made me nervous when I finally got your package, but now I'm sure that's what you wanted. I was so relieved to see that my last report had pleased you so much. I thought perhaps our game was over, and I almost wanted it to be over when I read your instructions. I...