We arrived to the therapist's office. Please, let it be a reasonable person who ends this nonsense... "Come in!" The office was really nice with comfortable chairs, the whole room was toned in grey and beige. "Welcome. This must be Mrs. Novak and little Tommy, right?" "Yes. Thank you for having us on such short notice." "No need to thank me, it's my job...
Author's note: The following is an alternative ending to my story 'Lady Ravensdale and the highwayman'. It is recommended that you read it first before proceeding. It was five years later and Annabelle was enjoying a soiree at her London apartment. She stepped out onto the terrace to enjoy the cool night air and suddenly her thought went back to that night...
Her friend Kat from uni had found herself the perfect summer job. She had to house-sit some castle in Romania and take care of the guided tours for English or German tourists there. When she had offered Emma to come stay with her for a week the dead-poor 19 year old student had jumped to the occasion. Budget flights were less than 50 euro and the local trans...
I am Abdullah I live in London with my Harem or should I say “Hairem”. I am legally wedded to Farah and Abida my two wives but I have five other women in my “Hairem”. They are all excessively hairy. I have loved hairy women since I was young and all my hirsute women wear the veil. Underneath their veil are the most voluptuous hirsute women. I have oil fiel...
Blue Jenkins worked as a field hand on Hank Leone's farm in Northeast Louisiana. He was a slave. Now in his late-twenties, Blue had been purchased from the Jenkins Farm for a nominal sum two decades back and retained the Jenkins' family name. Blue was tall, muscular, possessed of a pleasing cinnamon complexion, a dazzling smile and a square jaw. He had a hai...
Disclaimer: Sexual acts are between fictional characters over the age of 18. There is a degree of incest here, beware if that bothers you. ~~~~~~~~~~ This journal shows up in my mail, and I open it, to read: ~~~~~~~~~~ 12/15/1955 Dear William Patnaude IV, Where do I begin? How do I convince you that what you are reading isn't a hoax? Does it even matte...
I suppose one might think that I was taking all that had happened within the previous twenty-four hours or so, a little blithely. Let me assure you, I wasn't! Although I must admit that the several million pounds or so, from the late Lady Tanya's estate, that Harcourt, etcetera, had mentioned, had gone some way to allaying my fears concerning the danger the...
I, Brad Davis, go to the Dentist office sometimes just to read the current magazines. NOT! Everyone knows that the magazines in dentist offices are not current but there you are with time to kill (maybe kill is not a good word as it rhymes with drill) so you read whatever is available. The most common magazines are the women's genre which always has articles...
Alpha Forrest held it together until the three Warriors left the room and closed the door. The three, all members of the Banff Pack, had just informed him their Alpha was recalling them immediately and they were leaving the Pack. It had been a bad day, starting with the loss of all his Omegas. He hadn't been woken with his coffee as he normally was at 0530...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...