It’s dark. I arrive at your house and pull into the driveway. On the front door there is a note that reads “Come inside, put your things down in the living room and go up to the bedroom.” I put my bags down on the couch, take off my coat and shoes and climb the stairs quietly. My heart is starting to pound with anticipation. I hear the music of Enigma play...
She is there standing before me. I see the sparkle in her eyes and realize that she is so alive. She has told me before that she does feel good in jeans but tonight she has dressed to kill for. I see her tight yet simple dress clinging to her body in the bar when she awaits me to pull her chair back and allow her to sit next to me. It starts with small talk...
I sit on the floor and massage my sore cock. I do not know how many days it has been since I awoke and I still have no clue as to who I am or where I am at. However, my current problems seems to have not changed my sex life. Then again, I can't exactly remember what my past sexual habits were like but if those images from before were any indication, this is...
You are joining me on my trip to Los Angeles. You look fantastic as always. Dressed in a short black skirt, lavender silk blouse and 6" black patent ankle strap pumps. Under it all you are wearing a lavender lace bra, matching g-string and lace garter belt with six garters. Your stockings are extra special! You are wearing the stockings we bought the other d...
It was a cold evening. The pavement was wet where it had been raining, though happily it had stopped now. My high heels made steady snapping noises as I walked, and I notice every person I pass looking at me. My nipples were intensely hard under the coat, from the cold and excitement. Women whispered behind me, men made dirty comments. I was thankful when I...
Chapter 1: Hooker's Ransom {Author's note: this chapter is slow and self indulgent, I have dreams of it becoming a chain story with multiple authors but only time will tell, Thank you} * MissyJo walks into the jail still unsure of what is happening. Sir Atlas and Riddick scowl at her but say nothing. Missy lowers her eyes and proceeds to the cells and fol...
The Clam, the Half-Clam and the Candle-Snuffer ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan April 2001/October 2004 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to...
It's been about a month since the ship hit home port. Everyone has been relaxing, working their days and popping deuces to get home quickly. For you that just means chilling on ship though. You are making the best of it...but anything to break the routine is refreshing. As you sit out on a deck area of a restaurant, your phone rings. Rolling through the nam...
Seems like you spend all your time here at the Library anymore. I can't wait for you to finish your thesis so we can get back to our normal relationship. You're not at your usual table, but I notice your book bag, so you must be close. I begin to wander the stacks and there you are. Seeing you reach for a book from the top shelf, I take advantage of the situ...
You fasten the last restraint, tying me down to the plush kind size bed. Both of my feet and hands are bound tightly, as I lay in my black lace underwear and tightly laced, fire engine red corset. As you straddle my stomach, I stare at your chest, close my eyes, and take a deep breath in, absorbing your scent. I pull my hands up, wanting to wrap them around...