Barbara looked stunning in her wedding dress as her father, Joseph Anderson, escorted her toward the front of the church where I stood waiting with the biggest smile I could muster on my face. My brother and best man stood beside me, smiling also. Brenda, Barbara's younger sister and maid of honor, stood across from me with a look I could only describe as a...
Note From The Author :- Let me apologise first of all to everyone who has read my story 'Betrayal'. That story was, in the opinion of many readers, left unfinished and needed closure. As tends to happen nowadays, when I decided to 'finish' the story, I found the characters developing more and more in my mind as I wrote the follow up and consequently, it b...
Authors Note: Big, BIG thanks to my story editor oldnakeddad. The whole piece is so much more fluid, finally coming across the way I intended. I apologize about all the mistakes in the first three parts, I was just so excited to get this story out, I was rushing through it! I have many, many more chapters in mind...things are finally start to get heated up!...
Getting ready to go anywhere was beginning to take more and more time. Cleaning myself properly just encase I encountered Ms Shawna or Mr Lennie during my excursions entailed various time consuming activities that a well presented sissy just couldn't ignore. I viewed my naked body in a full length mirror searching for flaws. I now kept myself smooth, hairles...
"Sarah you really shouldn't have worn that swim suit, you can see you're whole bum!" "Shut up mum!" Sarah's face flushed a pretty pink. Sally had said the same thing moments earlier in the car on the way here, but typically, she had to say it again in front of all her friends, just to get a laugh or something. "You should've seen the one she wanted to wear...
Turned out Tricia was a riddle that wouldn't be solved right away. She acted strange for days after my episode with Nancy, but never said anything and eventually her behavior returned to normal. I half expected that she had heard or seen something that led her to discover what I had done to Nancy. But over time I realized that it was just my paranoia and if...
I. Many are the songs that have echoed from the rafters of the inn men call the Black Dragon. It's common knowledge that enough ale can cause even the most somber of men to break into some rendition of their favorite tune, no matter how badly he mangles the cadence and melody. Patrons of that ancient tavern had heard songs tortured in this manner from nearl...
Tags: M/F, Cons, Oral, Hurt/Comfort, Cumshot, Drug References Disclaimer: A fanfic that's completely fictional that probably has never and will never happen? Why I never! Yes this is complete fantasy and never happened. As usual, feedback is more than welcomed! Note: Song used for the title in this story is "Driven like The Snow" by The Sisters of Mercy *...
I awoke the next morning late; I had overslept and was still in most of the same clothes that I was in last night. I was running late for work but, I had slept really well and Megan was sleeping peacefully beside me. I got up as not to disturb her and went to take a shower. I decided today that I was just going to wear a pair of pantyhose with nothing-on und...
”Maybe tonight ….” Sean McManus closed his eyes for a moment, standing in the middle of his bedroom praying to whichever gods might hear him. ”Please, please! Let it happen tonight!” He suddenly felt ridiculous and hurried across the floor towards the mirror as he finished toweling himself after his shower. He then started to comb out his thick, dark brown...