At last they reached a residential square, lined with neat Georgian terraces. Its centre was a small park, into which she led him, seating herself on one of the unoccupied benches. Others placed there occupied by staid looking females, residents of the square, chatting while their menfolk were away at their professions. She smiled at them as they gave curiou...
The candles on Lauren's dining room table were lit. She had rice and broccoli on two separate plates, an open space left for the salmon that had a few more minutes to cook. She checked it once more before closing the oven and running to her bedroom in just her stockings, garter belt and mesh black panties with red lace trim designed to look like roses. Her l...
This is a fictional account of something which could have happened. Don't waste your time telling me you do not like the story. I would like to hear comments helping me write better. *** It was early 2000 when William Archer (Wil) negotiated the sale of his internet company with the help of his childhood friend, Jon Whishman. Jon attended college receivin...
WARNING! This story does contain violence. None of the violence is sexual and all of the sex is consensual, but if violence really disturbs you, please don't read this story. * * * * * Chapter 1 No one really knows how old our Earth is. Who really knows if the Earth is 4 billion years old or 10 trillion years old? For centuries, scientists have proclaime...
Stepping off of the plane, the bright sun reflected off of everything and right into my eyes. What a beautiful sight! The brightness of the day added to the incredible feeling inside me. I was here, in Florida, at Master Paul's request. I would be here for 3 or 4 days, to serve Him. A car was waiting with instructions to take me to the hotel. The driver hand...
I couldn't believe it. Here I was in bed with an older man – and one that I most wanted as he lay there sated by my ministrations to him. It had all started two weeks earlier when I had changed my profile on one of the sites that I regularly use. Up until then, I had been 'Mr versatile' – willing to do anything anyone wanted – pretty bland actually. Now wh...
Disclaimer: I do not own Pretty Little Liars and have no association with anyone involved in the show. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Spencer Hastings paced back and forth in her kitchen, stopping every so often to sip her 11th cup of coffee today. She was always heavily caffeinated and stressed out about something, but for o...
I hoped Lauren had my phone number. She had never asked for it. A full day went by with no word from her. Then a second day. She knew Jessi, after all. And Jessi had my number. So it's not like she didn't have a way to get it. And I was in the campus directory too, though who knows if she knew my last name? I spent those two days wondering if the first day...
Alexis Barron now sat in the passenger's seat of my BMW just outside my house. It was close to 6 o'clock by now and we had just spent the past five and a half hours shopping for her selfish needs. The entire time I felt demoralized to the point of tears. The utter humiliation that I was feeling from this unfathomable experience could hardly be described. M...
Red-Faced Part 3: Spanked Red Sara's ENF vacation with Rosie continues This story is the third installment my "Red-Faced" story (following Red-Faced on the Red-Eye Part 1 and Red-Faced Part 2: Sunburn) and would best be enjoyed after reading those first. These stories follow wannabe exhibitionist Sara on her Caribbean vacation, which she and her friend Ros...