Casey sighed, licking the cappuccino froth from her plastic teaspoon and leaning back in her chair. "I don't know, chickie. Sex with Justin is fantastic, but…" "But you want to try something new, right?" Tara, as usual, could read her best friend's mind like a book. "Exactly!" Casey exclaimed. "How did you know?" "Well, before me and Craig broke up, we t...
CHAPTER ONE Our holiday at Byron Bay was the calm before the storm. Although, as things turned out, perhaps it was the storm before the hurricane. During our holiday we all knew I had a new project at work, a project that required me to spend time away from home. Too much time from home. At least we spent a two full weeks together and we left Byron with som...
This is my first attempt to write a story. I have written more but would like to submit this as part one. This is a true story which happened 6 years ago. Names are changed for obvious reasons. ***** I was studying in Milan and having a great time. Beautiful city, great food, lot of foreign students. Parties, dating, sex was a part of life here. For last...
The Arrival: A long, white sheriff's van, with the initials I.F.D. stenciled on the door pulled into the razor wired compound at the rear of the International Federation of Dominants court house. Two prison guards slid the gate closed behind the van, before walking purposefully over to the driver's side window. The taller of the two guards, a buxom blonde w...
The Falcon fired a cannon blast, a single warning shot. It was apparent even to Constance that the Ricarda had no hopes of outrunning the other vessel. Whittington gave the order to come about, and surrender. "On your head be it," Cuthburt said to the captain, glowering darkly. The two of them had been arguing bitterly since the sighting of the pirate fla...
Author's note: I considered splitting Part 3 of this story into two parts, but I felt it worked better as one. Consequently, it's a little longer than usual. As was the case with Part 1 and 2, there are a number of Australianisms and other minor references to popular culture, mostly to songs and musicians, which may not be entirely clear as to their meaning...
Maria had settled into a happy existence cleaning rich people's homes. It made her daughters mad, but they were getting to go to college with the money that she made, and she got to see some of the most beautiful homes in Los Angeles. Who cares what anyone said? When she was younger she had spent 2 years in prison for some robberies that she was just the dri...
"Go and fetch the Lady Beatrice," Jacqueline said. "See to it that she's clean and dressed, and fit to meet her family." "You wish me to do this? I am no maidservant." Constance gestured to Marie, where the chestnut-haired girl was sleeping curled in a tangle of linens on the floor, in Constance's makeshift bed. "Why not Marie?" "Be sensible, Constance," s...
Jacqueline paced her small cell as she waited for word that the verdict was in. She hardly noticed the cold floor beneath her bare feet, having lost her boots because the guards feared that she might attempt suicide. She had become despondent earlier in the day when she had heard that both Dominique and Gabrielle had been convicted, and had agreed to five ye...
DISCLAIMER: The story you are about to read is purely fictional. Any possible similarities between the characters and events with people in real life are purely coincidental. ************** Ah Tuesday. Seems like nowadays the days are much happier than they used to. I was walking my usual route to have lunch with my best friend Robert, but I felt like I wa...