Edited by luvtaread * Not long after that memorable night with Jill it seemed the Goddess was at last ready to take physical form. Membership in the site was at an all time high and people's belief in love world wide had grown dramatically since Lloyd had started. Not to mention thanks to his savvy business staff and other associates, he was now head of an...
"Sometimes, I get tired of playing the Bull," Caleb Tully said in that deep, sonorous voice of his as he sat in the office of Dr. Alexandra Moreau in downtown Toronto, Ontario. Pacing back and forth as is his custom in times of excitement or distress, Caleb finally paused, and fixed his almond-shaped brown eyes on the psychiatrist who sat behind the desk, he...
Over the following few months from my first night waiting tables at the club things continued and amber and I fell into a comfortable rhythm with things. The first Friday of the month amber would wait tables during "men's night" and on the third Friday of the month I would wait them for the Ladies. When amber waited tables I was typically dressed in somethin...
When I was in college, I fell hard for this dominant black girl named Tanya. She was one of those angry black girls who actually intimidated me at first, and once I got to know her, she still intimidated me, but she also began to turn me on as well. I couldn't even be in the same room with her without getting a hard on. She was nothing like the girls I had g...
Nearly a dozen people sat in the room where Ythes lay on the bier, dressed in robes of purest silk, her skin milky white, her hair burnished and beautiful. A few of the attendees murmured to each other in hushed, subdued conversations. Others sat quietly, staring at the blonde corpse as if in shock. Here and there a quiet sob broke out, or a hasty tear was...
This is how I was introduced into the beautiful world of women, and how men, Gentlemen deals with grown up women or true female Goddesses... At nineteen I was a man of the world, based on a grope and poke history of loving. I apologize to those poor girls, wherever they may be these days, but we were all learning, but I am sorry, I have learned better... A...
My vacation is coming up, so I asked around the virtual village I live at to see what hot spot I should check out. Two foxy women approached me, not knowing they were members of the hottest place on earth and I asked them what they recommend and they told me of this hot spot where all the guests come out feeling relaxed and refreshed called Lauren's Hotspot...
A True Account of the Mission to rescue Goddess's Nemesis's Novice from the Knights Templar's temple in France It was hard to believe my eyes. The scene in front of me was so idyllic. A 14th century honey coloured stone chapel and outbuildings, a delightful tree lined duck pond, a black stone statue of a knight of the Knights Templar. All bathed in the warm...
I knew that we must be close to our destination, a marble temple erected as a place of worship and rest for Goddesses on the outskirts of Constantinople. Goddess Nemesis and I had reached the end of one of the long secret network of tunnels fashioned by the Goddesses of old under the surface of the earth drawing their source of power from the meridian lines...
Part 3 – Like Learning to Ride a Bicycle For those of you that have not read parts one and two, I hope you go back and read the first parts. This is a story about female domination of a man, but with an emphasis on male orgasm denial. Since orgasm denial takes some time to build up pressure, the story chronicles the man's initiation into orgasm denial from...