The day begins. You walk past the gym on your way to work and stare at the parking lot that you were taken and left in just a few days earlier. Your stomach turns as you focus on the exact spot where you were kidnapped. You're still too scared to file a police report and still trying to process everything that happened. Even if you did file a report, you co...
About a week ago. My kitchen sink was stopped up and my garbage disposal stopped working. Knowing it was way out of my league to fix, I called a plumber. He told me that he would be at my place in about an hour. What was so frustrating about all this, was I was in the middle of getting ready to go out that night. I was so looking forward to a night out on th...
It starts off with a few ground rules being set: 1) When you meet me at the airport you will wear only what I say, 2) From when we both set foot outside the airport, you are completely in my control. 3) You will call me Sir in private, 4) The code word for you to say stop is "RED" 5) I will not hurt you physically, nor will I hurt your feelings. I tell you...
Ah my sweet curvy pet. At last, here we are, alone in a hotel room. We are over the initial meeting of minds through the Internet and emails. Then at last, even if only for once, the actual physical meeting taken place, kissing, cuddling, talking, walking, taking tea in one of the coffee shops. I whispered, in public, in a Starbucks, that I would massage a...
I awake late for work.. It's a Wednesday and that's the day my husband works from home. I try to get into the bathroom, but he beats me in there. When I start complaining I am already late he says that it's my fault for oversleeping and tells me that I should just go on to work. I quickly get dressed and run out the door - thinking if I hit every light just...
At the age of 35, I've only just discovered how easy it is to encourage women to flaunt their sexy bodies and not mind men looking at them. While most women don't like to be called sluts, some of the signs are pretty easy to spot: low cut tops; short skirts; tight pants. This one, however, caught me by surprise. "Do you like my shoes?" Niki had been chat...
(This is my second story based on mine or friends life experiences. Any feedback would be appreciated. Thanks!) * * * * * I'm not sure what got me started. Maybe it was the sight of my mother getting ready for work, running around the house in her bra and panties covered in a thin robe when I was a kid. Maybe it was the men's magazines I stumbled on in my...
I was at very low ebb after my wife left me, so I took myself off for a holiday in the sun in southern Spain. Forty-years-old and suddenly alone, I was at some kind of crisis point, needed to think and rest. But when I got there a deep lethargy set in. I read a lot and walked in the Andalusia hills, ate long meals and got drunk alone in little restaurants. I...
Hopefully you have read "FANTASIES OF KATRINA Introduction) If not, you might want to. If you have, hope you enjoyed it, and thanks for the votes and kind words. We will now embark on a series of fantasies involving Katrina. The first fantasy I'm writing about. is not the first fantasy I had of Katrina. No, that will come later. The first fantasy I will sh...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been captured by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being a Peeping Tom in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. I had decided not to get the pol...