Mistress was displeased. She looked at me with cold eyes and a menacing smile. "My little pet has forgotten herself." She said, that smile cutting into me, making me choke back a whimper that almost involuntarily rose to my lips. Instead though, I gave her a little impetuous grin, a challenging look. She raised an eyebrow, shook her head and reached out an...
Seated in a Queenly chair Her scant apparel, black cornelli lace, a perfect contrast to the deep crimson velvet of Her throne. Her delicate ankles crossed and resting on a luxurious footstool. Seated beside the stool, patiently waiting, is Her devoted servant. Resting his cheek against Her soft thigh. She strokes his forehead, lovingly. Thoughts wander throu...
Her husband had just left for the grocery store. She knew she had about an hour at best. Her fingers rapidly texted me: "R u free?" I knew what that meant. I dropped what I was doing and rushed to her apartment, my heart pumping more and more quickly, sending blood elsewhere in my body. I could feel my pants getting tighter. Before I could knock, she opene...
Pain flooded every inch of Morris' body and she whimpered in awakening. She slowly opened her eyes, blinking at the harshness of the bright light that assaulted her. The impossibly beautiful black woman arose from her seat on a throne-like chair, lights swirling in her eyes. Morris remembered Lively's warning not to look at her but felt her eyes drawn to the...
She had forgotten everything. Everything about her parents, about her school, about her friends, and about all the things that had been told to her about why this was wrong. All she knew was anticipation and lust. His hand was on her cheek while the other at the small of her back. They were kissing in an almost childish fashion. But this didn’t last long. So...
We're in our little safe haven, the front seat of your import. The sun bears down unconscionably on the roof while the blowers from the air conditioner stream icy cold air against my back. The driver's seat is pulled back as far as it will go and you are reclined, almost touching the back seat. My legs are nestled on both sides of your hips and my skirt is b...
Soft music filled my ears as the lights from the dashboard cast shadows over his sharp features. I looked up into his eyes as I leaned close and brushed my lips lightly against his. I moaned at the first taste of him, my hands flattening against his chest, my body leaning as close as I could get to him with the console between us. I felt my nipples harden a...
The fisherman sat contemplating the world. He had been going through life when his inner voice said he should contact an old friend. Old friend right, she was his first love. Why was the little voice bugging him about something that had ended so many years ago? He had put off contacting her. It was the sensible thing to do. She was the one who he knew that w...
The two people that were present at the Bushey residence on North Street in Colonie, New York had little in common besides the fact that they weren't happy about where they were on that Wednesday morning in late June of 1972. The burly black man who was hard at work doing repairs on the garage didn't mind the work but the weather forecast called for thunder...
Reading the previous chapters of this story will get you up to date with the story line and people. Strong sexual content. The days past quickly and Fay was busier than ever. There seemed to be no shortage of war injuries involving amputated arms, and legs, on both males and females. Fay's specialty at the VA hospital was teaching arm amputees how to use th...