Trevor rode hard the following day, eager to return to his wife. By the time he finally returned home in the early evening, he had worked out what he would say to Leanna, and he was anxious to find her. One of the stable hands came to take his mount, and he smiled a greeting. "Good afternoon, sir. I know Mister Steven will be glad you're back. He hasn't bee...
- Author Note: Thanks for everyone who read and commented/voted on part one. Here is Chapter 2. Should provide some answers, more questions and yes, there is some interesting stuff towards the end. I hope you enjoy. -------- It took some time, but Brea eventually curled up against Jacob again. It was a relief when she finally rested her head against his c...
Julie smiled at Everett over the candle lit dinner at Morton's Steak House. The grizzled, former Foreign Service officer, now an export magnate, caught Julie's eye and smiled right back. His brown, tanned hand traveled across the steak tartare and, reaching Julie's small fingers with their French manicure, squeezed them gently. Julie really liked Everett,...
How it all started Melisa Jasinski sat on her bed and grumbled. She had not imagined her life to become so un-predictable. Initially her life had looked as if it would be moving along a well-established track and everything would fall in place. But as of last year, everything was much more complicated than she ever thought it would be. It had started so we...
As the new slave and his new owner were removing their masks in the exit corridor, the slave's nose was alerted by the smell of leather. He turned to see Madam Harriet and Fiona Brown smile at his Mistress, then fix their leering gaze upon him, sneering as they viewed the erect cock that ached for relief after the spectacle they had orchestrated. Harriet mov...
This is part of a series and will make more sense if you check out the earlier chapters first. The story involves female domination and bodily functions, so if either of those offends you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or over. ***** Robbie, Kathy's slightly younger brother, had barely become accustomed to being under the supervision and co...
August 1895 Miss Poynton glared at 23 year old Cornelius Froding Hewel IV."Your Latin translation appalled me." The Governess bent her rattan cane. "Do you just spend all your time drawing Red Indians in your copybooks? Do you ever do any work at all?" She paused. "Why should I cane you? You're a grown man, and a father of three children. You appall me." T...
Chapter 12: Give Me Good Fight, Dear ————— The cold begins to seep through the layers of fabric that wrap around her, making her teeth chatter as she sits at the cliff edge. Not for the first time, Anna wishes she would have at least thought to bring her shawl. But the emotion that'd been running unchecked within her did not leave much room for practical t...
Chapter 19: Red Sex ————— Robert's not certain how else to describe it, except blissfully ecstatic. Despite his reassurances to his wife through the months, he realizes now that he didn't actually believe Anna would come back to them. She's young, confused, and led by a repressive society that frowns on such brazen abandonment of caution and modesty which...
Day Sixteen PRINCE MATTHEW DREUS I surveyed the coastline, marking highpoints on my map where we could erect towers for the mirror relay. It was how my father communicated with Queen Tiadoa and Ambassador Wentz in the Highlands; a series of mirrors aimed at each other over great distances from great heights. There used to be a relay from Ardeni to Alkandr...