Thanks to Kayvamp for inspiration & checking * You walk through the darkened house to find me kneeling at the foot of your bed... waiting... smiling... naked... Waiting for a small nod from you, I rise, pausing to let your eyes slide down my body, lingering as you notice my excitement. I move towards you, and then circle around behind you. My hands m...
Hi. My name is Jordan, and this is my story. In a little over a year, I went from a lonely divorcee to a contented woman with a manservant. I had no idea it was possible to enjoy life like this. I guess I should start at the beginning. I'd been divorced for a few months. I was getting a little old for stripping, so I thought I'd try my luck as an escort. I...
Chapter 5 "Acceptance" Benita walked down the sidewalk with quick and definite strides; she was a woman on a mission. Tunnel-vision is the best way to describe both her vision and her thoughts. All she could see and think of was "Stacey." Benita had just gotten into a fight with Carmen when Benita had tried to initiate sex. Carmen had stormed off, leavin...
This story is a continuation of the Blind Man Sees Ch 01. It picks up on the events that followed Ronnie's first visit to my house. Just like in Chapter One, the story is 98% true. Enjoy. When I woke up the next morning, I was as mellow as I had been in many years. I ran the previous night's events through my mind again. A total stranger had come to my hous...
I apologize for leaving you all hanging in the first part of this adventure. I wanted to have it all done before I submitted it but I was inundated with e-mails asking for me to post something. I love getting all the e-mails, comments (good and bad) and the questions and all and wanted to please you all. I tried to find a good place to stop and decided it wo...
This story concerns an older woman held in a police station for being in a car in which drugs were found, and having to wait handcuffed with a full bladder because there is no female police available to search her. No hard sex, no brutality. A bit of watersports (hold-it, mostly) with some (reluctantly consensual) exhibitionism, mild bondage (handcuffs). *...
This story is based on fantasy Dungeons and Dragon genre, specifically the Forgotten Realms and the world of Faerûn. The main Nine characters are of my own creation but some of the other characters in the story, the deities, the Seven Sisters, and the races and classes are from Forgotten Realms. ***** Chapter 1 - The clever idea and black mail. Natalie w...
Brent Kelly, CEO of AK Software, gently shook the shoulder of the young woman sleeping with her face on a keyboard. "Wake up, Persephone. Aunt Gi called, and she's worried about you." Persephone yawned and stretched her arms. "Oh, Brent. What time is it?" "It's just after eleven; Friday morning, in case you've lost track. Aunt Gi was worried when you didn'...
Thank you to Frontma for her diligence with my editing. *If you love your work, is there room enough to love someone else* (This is not a story about murder or detective work; it is a story of loving what you do and what that leads to.) I've been with the FBI for six years but this is my first time being lead on a case. I am in Seattle working on a case o...
It was a hot, sultry summer night down at a private beach somewhere unknown. The sea breeze blew across the waves onto the pure white sands gleaming from the full moon. A stately beachfront house stood on the shore with an ominous presence, lily white with Greek columns. Roses the color of passion twined around the columns. Lights were on inside the house, g...