It's been almost a year since Chris and Melissa discovered how it could be. They have been keeping their on-line love affair sizzling every chance they get. Unfortunately there hasn't been another chance for them to meet again. That is . . . until now. Chris tells Melissa that he has an office party he must attend this Friday. Being the new VP of operation...
This story was inspired by "In Praise of the Stepmother" by Mario Vargas Llosa. I first published a different version of this story, with a different title, 10 years ago. This version has been substantially reworked. Enjoy. Thanks to Pink Delphi for her editing assistance. --- CHAPTER 1 Serafina and I have been happily married for several years, and the l...
Of my travels among the giants of Brobdingnag, of my dear nurse Glumdalclitch and subsequent adventures in the courts of the King and Queen of that country, I have already said much. There was one adventure, however, which has remained locked in my memory these many years, unrevealed for fear of Church and State's -- and consequently their subjects' -- jud...
The hour is late and I am exhausted. Tonight has been very long and taxing to my nerves, though I could not show it. I sigh deeply. "Is anything wrong my Lady?" asks my worrying handmaiden. I smile. "No Lorriane. I am just tired." I am plagued with memories. This evenings festival, though joyous an occasion, was bittersweet. Watching the performers dance...
Saban "You will be on your best behavior tonight," Anita ordered me, trying not to move her lips as a maid carefully applied her makeup. "Understand?" "Yes, mistress," I replied in the appropriate subservient tone. And I would be on my best behavior, too. The happier I kept Anita, the more likely she was to reward me with a feeding. She really did look...
Buying a new house was not a top priority, I was ok renting a small apartment. But, with my schedule and not being able to get a good nights sleep because of apartment neighbors I decided to buy a house. So, the trek to suburbia began. I was happy that my realtor listened to my wants and was able to find a nice 3 bedroom ranch in a quiet neighborhood on...
"A real man would mount and fuck his wife if he saw her laying on the bed naked with legs spread. Your first instinct is to use your mouth because your tongue is longer than your dick!" Jackie barked as my face was buried between her legs. She was really getting into the degrading talk lately. "Of course a real man wouldn't be wearing panties with cartoon ch...
CHAPTER I 1 The new organization I was working with had a shot at the big time, and all of the performers were stoked. Ever since A.C.W. had left town most of the local talent had been having to travel to Lawton for the sporadic I.Z.W. shows, but Wichita Falls had finally gotten a new organization, E.I.W., and weekly shows. I'm sorry; you're just seein' a...
Chapter One: Night Break "Great game man, we really showed them how to play," Justin said as he slapped Dade on the back, "You really showed them with that flag capture, great job." He watched Dade, knowing quite well what tomorrow was, and he was just trying to cheer his friend up. "Thanks, yeah, it was great," Dade finally spoke up, but he showed little...
Bawtry, The Swan, May 26th. A much more cheerful party reached Bawtry well before dusk after a brisk walk of about twenty four miles, having left the Lamb once we had broken our fast on bread, cheese and ale. The task of providing our night's entertainment fell on the cook, a jolly fat fellow, with a laugh like the bellow of a bull. We were starting to get t...