The summer sun blazed in the sky, not a cloud in sight. It was a scorcher. Even the air conditioning going full blast in my car was just a temporary buffer. I sighed, feeling the artificial cool breeze battle in vain against the heat of the day seeping in through the windshield. It was going to be tough to go out on a day like this, but I would be damned if...
Author's note: this is based on an old Romani legend my grandmother use to tell me when my parents weren't around. * * * Che un sogno sono stati i miei musica. "What a dream my music was." I. The celebrated Armenian cellist, Tsovinar, was rambling adventitiously about the city, on a bright, chill afternoon in late October. She was to perform, once agai...
Jenna Hunter nervously walked up the walkway towards Dr. Michael Smith's research complex as the Las Vegas sun streamed down upon her five foot frame. As she strode, her long brown hair danced from side to side, curling slightly at the ends in the middle of her back, which was covered by her tan business jacket. Her half hour drive out to a secluded part of...
Prologue: She was a cyber slut junkie and she knew it. She just couldn't help talking nasty in chat rooms, teasing and taunting as many men as possible, even sending naked pictures of herself with fingers and toys hungrily shoved into her cunt. She loved having them cum on her nude and naughty photos, and then getting the pictures back with their cocks and...
WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The a...
Marianna awoke with a start, the sunshine pouring through the window warming her body. Keeping my eyes closed, I stretched, unfamiliar muscles screaming out in protest. Wondering at these mysterious aches and pains I opened them to foreign surroundings. The breath hissed out of my throat, my feeling of well being evaporating immediately. I made the sign of t...
It was a typical August night in D.C., hot, humid, and frankly miserable. The phone buzzed in the Oval Office. "Yes?" the president, Harvey Williams, said into the speaker. "Representative Simone Alexander is here to see you, sir," came the emotionless reply. "What? It's 9:00 Thursday night; we're scheduled for tomorrow morning," he said as he glanced a...
The first of every month mistress sets a time aside for teaching rituals! She was very excited this time because she wanted to deepen our relationship and completely and totally take over me with her whole being. Part of the ritual was getting very clean inside and out. Two coeds were assigned by mistress as attendants for our bath and discipline sessions. W...
On December 13, 2010 the sun shined through the blinds on her window. The light hit her beautiful eyes waking the young woman up. She slowly opened them and turned to look at the clock. It was 9:30 am and a smile appeared on her face. "I'm 21!" She said softly to herself. Tossing the covers to the side, she jumped out of bed and walked into her bathroom. S...
Chapter 28: Red Revolution The French Knickers had been a success. They had been sent out as Valentine’s Day presents to our major customers, except the pair I gave to Serena. They had been a success in a different way. Now she is in control of her life and her man, which is as it should be. A few customers had not appreciated the gift. One pair came back...