Sitting in the window seat I watch for you to come home. A slow smiles spreads across my face as I see your car turn the corner, quickly I jump to my feet smoothing the short black skirt down over my hips. I take a quick look in the mirror checking my hair, loving the dark purple blouse she wears the neckline cut low revealing the swells of her full breasts....
The small noises of walking betray you as I feel you come into the room. Your presence excites me and I shiver with a hint of fear at knowing what you can do to me right now. You told me earlier to come to the bedroom to be properly punished and that I should present myself as you have taught me. I am not sure why I'm being punished, but I trust you and know...
With a rough hand He pushed her down to her knees and tugged His fly open with His other. He pulled His half hard cock out and pointed It towards her. "You hold It," He growled. she reached up her thin fingers to touch It, gently at first, and them more firmly as she took Its weight on her palm, felt It's firmness, heat, the silky softness of the skin and...
A short follow-on story from the series, but intended as a stand-alone tale. Nothing fancy here, but I hope you enjoy it. + "But I want to," I said again. "Um, Katri," he said, avoiding my gaze. "It's a big step and you are a little..." "Call me a 'little girl'  and I swear I'll kill you!" It wasn't that much of a threat. I was, yes, too small...
The two girls traveled across the land. They were two days away from the City, but could already see the towering spires and the many ships travelling off-world. Beyond, there were glittering lights as the starships blinked into FTL (Faster Than Light), escaping into the great expanse. Bella hoped to go there someday. And with her strange new companion, th...
Let's see... where was I at the end of chapter three? Oh yes: seated on a footrest wearing lingerie and my pink collar, with my eyes adjusting to the bright light now that my blindfold had been removed—and adjusting to the sight of Jude's strap-on in front of my face. "Have you ever given another guy head?" Jude asked. "No, never!" "How about getting a bl...
I want to thank bridgeburner99 for her continued support. Thank you so much. I have had several responses that found my story too violent and unrealistic. My story is a dark fantasy. Fantasy is a creation of freely envisioned thought or invention; imaginative, grotesque or odd; a supposition based on no solid foundation—at least that is what my dictionary s...
Copyright 1999 Del Edwards (a nom de plume) Her name was Porticia Ortho, she had told him and even presented a business card with her name on it as she sat next to him on a long cramped flight most of the way across the country. Hell, anybody can have a card printed with an invented musical name like that. Probably the rest of the information on the card w...
Alex tucked his briefcase into the trunk of his car, and then shut the hatch. He was almost late for his weekly appointment with Sister Catherine. He quickly climbed the steps that lead to the parish rectory. It had almost been a year since he had began his weekly counseling sessions with the nun. Alex and his wife had been on the verge of divorce, and would...
There's something about perfectly sunny Sunday afternoons. They're the best time to be outside enjoying the fine weather, particularly in the fall, when we know it'll end all too soon. September is the best time, really, because there's still a hint of summer's warmth, with a cool breeze bringing with it the kiss of snow, if you know how to smell it. And be...