Dear Readers: This chapter is a definite change of pace from the other chapters. I hope you enjoy the combination of the two different stories. This may not be the juiciest of chapters, but I promise that will get better ;). Thank you for reading and please vote!! --- I woke up stiff and bleary eyed the next morning. I suppose crying yourself to sleep doe...
"Have you asked your wife?" Arianne inquired politely. Arianne was fair, blond and pretty. In her early forties and without any make-up she still looked quite young. Her features were regular and well-defined. Her eyes were dark and contrasted dramatically with her complexion and hair. She was of medium height and build with full, rounded breasts and a stur...
I was mesmerised. She sat opposite me in the café in the huge new shopping mall. Her crotch which was exposed to me in all it's bare-naked glory had dissipated the drained pissed off mood I was in and had turned it into elation at the sighting. Frustrated at the lack of upskirt opportunities in this admittedly early day in the year, but it was a spring sunsh...
Where should I start the story that spans the majority of my life to date? I suppose starting at the beginning would be the traditional approach. In this case, however, I think I'll start in the middle, at a true sliding door moment; a moment in time that could have passed by leaving me being a happy, somewhat kinky, young bi woman. As it was, circumstances...
AUTHORS NOTE: This story takes place in the Hegothian Empire, approximately fifty years after the events in Avatars of the Goddess. In the interim, new laws were passed allowing for the creation of sacrificial sites, which were little more than exclusive brothels where wealthy customers could wield whips, paddles and leather straps and punish naked plaything...
This time Marianne drove off looking for something that only she knew. I sat naked for a few seconds. Then I thought better of that. "May I get dressed Marianne?" She glanced at me, seeing me still naked and smiled. "No you can't Sabine." Marianne drove until she found a quiet stretch of two-lane blacktop. As we were riding down the road she looked at me...
Master generally gave her some tasks to complete while He was gone so that she would not be idle or feel like she did not have some purpose. T/their relationship had slowly evolved to what it was now. she was capable of thinking for herself but had turned over a lot of those decisions to Him. she wanted Him to have a good deal of control and He had risen to...
kitty did not blunder that next morning. she was up before the alarm as usual and saw about her business. she crawled back into bed and lay beside Master until He awoke with the alarm. She greeted Him with a smile and a kiss. He was happy to see her that morning. T/they went about T/their usual morning of routine of showering T/together. This time the show...
Father sat smugly on his throne as we awaited the arrival of the notorious crusader, Bohemond of Taranto, and his northern cohorts. The new palace at Blacharnae was a marvel of marble, porphyry, and mosaic, and father relished any chance to show it off. I did not care much for it—it was merely a place for me to sleep and eat. I would care for it more, I knew...
Pauline and I had an unusually close relationship. We had seen each other naked many times... but it was never in a sexual way. It just never happened to work out that way. But it was not uncommon for her to walk in on me naked, or vice versa. Tonight was no exception. I needed a place to go after a big fight with my family. They just plain suck, and always...