Well, as with every story, it's best to start at the beginning. I don't know how else I would explain how I came to be in the position I am in today without you knowing a few things about me. I am warning you. I might seem like a decent person, possibly even remorseful, but the fact that I am still living this life and enjoying the "rewards" of my...
This is a work of fiction. All characters are over 18. It is very loosely based on a rumor I heard many years ago, long before Grey's Anatomy. It is strictly about a man and a woman. As for the sex, it's not particularly wild. If you're looking for a quick read-n-jerk, this will disappoint you. There is no wine. There are no flowers. It is bittersweet story...
This story was written for the super-sexy CEFrenchman. He was the lucky winner of my second custom story contest. Check my thread "Bernadette's Boudoir" in the playground to see his excellent entry. Frenchman's idea was so steamy that I got carried away. I hope everyone (especially my tasty CEFrenchman) feels that I've over-delivered! -Bernadette ***** "A...
Dear readers, remember me?I'm back after a hiatus, now married and living in the US. The last two-and-a-half years have been a whirlwind, not leaving me with the time or the opportunity for what I love best: writing stories. A lot of you emailed me asking if I was still writing, but I couldn't respond because I briefly lost access to many of my email account...
Before my Master captured me - and yes he captured me as well as my heart - I was a lonely girl lost searching for my destiny. Let me tell you this. When you have within you a strong force driving you towards something it is only misery when you spend your life fighting it to feel more a part of the world and not apart from the world. But Master saw this i...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hey, folks, I know it's been a while. Will admit to a certain amount of writer's block. But now I'm back, and I hope you all will enjoy this latest extravaganza! Everyone thought that Dawn and I would be together forever. We were childhood sweethearts, having known each other since grade school. Our first semi-official date was our 8th-grade...
Merritt came into the Dungeonopolis gift shop with Darrell's chastity belt in her hands, looking exasperated. Hinton smiled. He enjoyed Merritt, she was fun and cute, and they had a flirtatious relationship, though of course he was a good forty five years older than she. Hinton actually was a retired mechanical engineer; he'd had a hobby of building and r...
Story and Music © PostScriptor 2019 * * * * * Elegie, Jules Massenet Performed and recorded by PostScript (c) 2019 Yamaha Keyboard, Yamaha Synthesizer (flute) Best if you have good speakers or a headset on your computer. Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (1.5 min/mp3) * * * * * ~~* IX. Present Day, Nashville, TN *~~ The following day the...
The hotel bar was packed with college football fans. They were screaming at the bank of televisions hung on the far wall. Florida State was playing Clemson and by the sounds of the crowd, they were losing. I had no interest in the game. I was waiting for someone. Looking in the mirror behind the bar I watched her approach. The look on her face told me she...
Tuesday, August 12, 2014: Life was good! After a weekend of rainy, misty weather, the sun was shining, and it was warm but not as muggy as eastern Kentucky can get, as my wife and I were sitting on our west-facing screened-in porch, drinking ice-cold lemonade and admiring the lowering sun in the distance. The sun would set in the "notch" between the two mou...