Do you remember Love Story with Ryan O'Neil and Ali MacGraw? Well, this is a love story of sorts, this is Dog Story. No, Lassie, Rin Tin Tin, and Old Yella are not the dogs in the story, but it is a dog story, just the same. Think of this dog story as you would remember Dino on the Flintstones or Astro on the Jetsons. (Boy, I'm showing my age.) Where has al...
At the end of 'Permission Chapter 3' the author, CapnVere, states "This story, I think, cries out for a sequel. I have ideas, but I'd rather see what others might do. All I ask is that you avoid the easy expedient of having Angelina "share" a best friend with Paul, or set him up with some stranger. If you think about it, I don't believe it would work for the...
After we got back from the conference Gem and I met up regularly and she fucked me every which way. Things were going great until one day she mentioned that she'd met someone else; I was married and knew it had to come to an end at some point but it was disappointing when it came nonetheless. Our sessions slowly became farther apart until eventually, one nig...
I was sitting in my chair looking at the files of the girls that were due for training. As I sipped my wine I saw what was to soon come my way. Six lovely subs, slaves, whatever the hell their "Masters" called them, to visit me for training. Some scheduled of their own accord, some were sent by their Doms. What a problem to have, to have to choose between a...
*** The first story I wrote. A fictionalized account of a night I'll never forget. *** * I thought we had a great relationship, until it ended. I was immature and didn't know it. I thought I had it all figured out, but she knew different. She and I had lost touch because of our lives, but when I had the chance to speak to her again, I jumped at the opport...
"She's really nice. We met her this weekend at the picnic. Her brother is on the planning committee with Tim." I continued to read the e-mail message from my sister, noting the phone number and name, Kristen. Apparently, she had just moved back to Chicago from Baltimore, where she lived for a couple of years. Every once in a while, I would find one of thes...
"What are you doing?" Kelly asked her twin sister Kathy. Kathy tossed her long brown hair back, adjusted her extremely short red dress and smiled. "What does it look like I'm doing?" "I know you're not going out with that jerk Mark." "What if I am?" "Kathy! You have a wonderful boyfriend, how could you do that to him?" "Look, Chris and I are good toget...
The five judges had retired to a private room to decide Beyonce's fate. Would it be her former band mate Kelly Rowland who promised a year of pain? Or would it be the lead singer of the Pussycat Dolls who intended to make Beyonce her own (and everyone else's) toilet slave? Or could it be Solange, Beyonce's little sister who had a year of cock and cum lined u...
"So, what're you up to?" Kyodai asked. Even distorted and cackling from the poor connection, Jess didn't miss that the princess's tone was huskier than normal. Not that she could talk, her cock blasted for the umpteenth time against the wall in agreement. "N-nothing. Just... recovering," Jess said carefully. The responding laughter made her all too aware th...
(a sequel to Debra's Anniversary) "Finally," thought Debra Barone, to herself, as her incredibly irritating; perpetually meddlesome; mother-in-law Marie closed the door behind her. She had just paid Debra her "middle -of-the-morning" visit...to be followed by her "mid-day" visit; her "mid-afternoon" visit , and any other uninvited intrusions she deemed ne...