I met Kelly in a Starbucks close to a hotel off Interstate 80. It was about an hour from where she lived, and four hours from my home. I was en route to a conference, so that made it convenient. This was our first face-to-face encounter after several weeks of correspondence via a BDSM website. She was married, and in her late thirties. Her hair was short and...
Hello Everyone, So, this is my edited version of AWUL. I didn't like how the old one was turning out; it wasn't exactly going in the direction I wanted it to be in. So! I hope you all like this one better. It's the first chapter, and the second will be out right after. I'm sorry to you all for the wait; I'm going to try a lot harder to fit in time for writi...
I'm wondering how long I have been here. How long have I been in the dark? Am I alone? Am I laying or sitting? It's cold. Or is it hot? I can't tell. I feel damp. My skin is on fire. By hair or something is matted to my face. My face stings but has a dull ache. The sensations that I feel across my body and the state of my mind are in competition with each ot...
This is my first effort here so please let me know your thoughts. All participants are over 18 years of age. * I didn't realise it was Jacquie until I excused myself for jostling her in the crowded exit to the cinema. I'd been to see a film with mates and on the way out a bunch of kids were milling around our feet at the doorway, so I had to take evasive...
This is a fictional story I thought of while I was driving from job to job, sometimes my wife came with me and we played little games during the drive to relieve boredom. I talked with a young man who drove his friend's mother back and forth to work with him and thought this would be a good fictional story. ***** It was an hour drive to work for Martha. Th...
I was waiting for her at the security area exit. She was dressed comfortably but stylishly in jeans, flats, and a silky-looking pink blouse. She looked good. Very good. I waved and her eyes found mine. We both smiled and met off to the side, out of the steady flow of Friday evening fliers. "Hi, Denise.", I said, as I took her roller bag from her. "You look...
I've worked with Stark's Traveling Freak Show for over thirty years now. The bulk of those years I've spent with Dr. Faustus and Monolith. Monolith is the reason there is a Stark's Traveling Freak Show, so I've always felt I have a lot of responsibility and receive a lot of respect. My job is not always pleasant and in fact is often quite gruesome, but I am...
It was at the funeral of my father's cousin it was revealed what a great experience I had let slip out of my hands in my youth. At the reception afterwards his wife Gunilla suddenly came to sit alone. She beckoned for me to come and sit by her side. "I want to talk to you," she said. Of course I wanted to talk to her. I had always fancied her and she had a...
For master...as always. _____ jennaslave woke from a delicious urgency to suckle her Master but was dismayed to find him already gone. On the pillow next to her, in his stead, was a note, a single orchid, and a gift card to her favorite day spa. She yawned and stretched then eagerly read the note. "I want you to spend the day in preparation for Me. you ar...
In the North West corner of Somerset, between the Quantock Hills and Exmoor you will find the tiny, busy port of Watchet from where the eponymous Ancient Mariner embarked. Go inland a few miles through rising, twisting lanes and undulating hills towards the Brendon Hills and you will come to the hamlet of Dordon: a cluster of houses nestling in a quiet, shel...