You've come to Boston for something work-related. The exact details are lost to me, as I'm so excited by the thought of finally being with you that I can barely pay attention to anything else. Luckily, I manage to remember the name of your hotel and meet you in the lobby Friday evening. I've told my wife that a friend was in town for a couple of days and I w...
Author's Note: This story is based on, and dedicated to, one of my favourite voice artists on an online forum. If you're a regular on the sub like I am, you might have no trouble figuring out who she is. My longest story yet, it took me a long while to finish and edit. It is also a bit of a departure from the themes of my earlier work. I've made extrapolatio...
It's 10pm, you are waiting for me in your room at the Grand Hotel. I should have been with you an hour before and you're beginning to get restless waiting for me. You are beginning to wonder if I'll turn up at all, but something, deep down, tells you I'll be there. You rise from the bed and head to the fridge to get another beer, still dressed to impress fr...
Angela Miller was on her holidays. She was on a cruise ship bound for the planet Thor, named after the Norse god of thunder. Nobody really knew the reasons for it being named for the mythical god. Angela was a thirty year old woman who was born in Yorkshire, England, in the year 2300. She was a buxom woman with nice, big, firm breasts and a lovely, firm, rou...
We're in a hotel on a busy Saturday night and are sat at a table in the lobby bar. The drinks are flowing and I pull you close to me and start kissing your neck, then lips, our tongues instantly finding one another. I whisper an order in your ear and you respond by bending down, reaching under your skirt and trying as best you can to take off your knickers...
Beth woke early, anxious to lay the groundwork for what she had planned. She'd been spending much of her downtime on this vacation fantasizing about how this particular day might play out, and now was the time to bring it to fruition. The timing of their condo stay versus the docking of the ship in Miami had required them to head on back to the mainland, and...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * John drove his Towncar toward the agreed meeting place, a hotel with individual Chalets with full privacy for the occupant...
This is Chapter Seven of a book. The characters and situations will be more understandable if the previous chapters have been read. Because it is a book, some of the chapters are more exciting than others, and some situations do not complete until the next chapter. I could have run this through my regular publisher and made a couple hundred dollars, but I am...
A Friday night, still light outside. You arrive at the hotel named in the text message that you received in the morning and had been anticipating what it would look like all day at the office. Work was difficult; you kept finding your mind and imagination drifting to what would be in store for you that evening with an old friend. It was all you could manage...
Rebecca and I would like to say thank you to everyone who has followed this series to the end. This is the last chapter as Maggie is now a fully trained slave and begins her new life with her son as her Master. I'm not sure this is how she expected it to be, but it is her reality now. You have watched how she was seduced into a submissive lifestyle but soon...