There was once upon a time a lonely young man named Michael. Ever since his mother died, Michael's father had been sunk in a misery that none could lift, and more and more it fell to Michael to manage the family's small carpentry business. His days of playing make-believe amidst the looming wood piles were long gone, and Michael rose early each morning and s...
Mistress J had three slaves in her power on this particular evening. She was seated on her throne, dressed in flowing satin robes, alluringly parted at thigh-level to reveal elaborate lacy stocking-tops. The three slaves knelt naked before her. She picked up a clip-board from the coffee table beside her and smiled. She was in a wicked mood. The smile was cau...
When Lyndsay's mother got back from New York, Lyndsay spoke to her mother about me and Julie moving in with them. Mrs. Brie had already met me, and thought that I was perfect for her daughter. She seemed to think I was a good influence on her or something. She seemed thrilled at the prospect of me moving in, and becoming a more significant part of Lyndsay's...
How is a guy supposed to move on, when he's practically the only one of his kind? My name is Adam Javier, and I'm a guy living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I wish I could say I was a regular guy living a regular life, but that would be lying. You see, back in the 1980s, a Canadian scientist named Madeline Adelson created this top secret formula which inc...
IX Every so often Charlotte was required to be on duty to meet the public: usually just to answer their rather technical questions on tax status. There was a policy that interviewees should state whether or not they would be embarrassed by being interviewed by someone unclothed, but it was generally only a small minority of rather elderly clients who prefer...
Worth More Than This Josephine tied her small white apron around her clinging black dress. Today’s apron had a pointed lower hem trimmed with lace. Most of her black dresses were similar with small variations in depth of neckline and flare of skirt. She personalised them with the aprons. She had a collection of over a dozen some of which had been presented...
**************************** Josephine "Josephine?" David called jumping out of his chair. "Are you alright? Where are you?" "I'm fine." Josephine replied, "They haven't hurt me." "Can you tell me where you are?" Josephine looked at Freddie who stood ready to snatch the phone out of her hands if she said too much. She closed her eyes and sent a mental...
XVIII It had been a long night, Josephine reflected as she opened her eyes and squinted at the shaft of light streaming in through the window and the specks of dust floating in it. A long night! After all the rehearsals going on beyond midnight and then the inevitable hour or so at a night-club with the rest of the cast, where they danced naked to the vibra...
Emma was hardly ever at home these days. Where she was Charlotte didn't really know. She believed that Emma was still seeing that teacher, Dorothy, and one of Emma's colleagues had told her that it was now common knowledge that she was having a relationship with her boss. Charlotte felt totally excluded from Emma's life. It seemed that the only times Emma...
Here is the standard line, all intellectual property rights are retained by the author including copyrights. Please do not reprint or reproduce in any way without written permission from the author. * * * * * He loved to see her suffer. After five hundred years she did it beautifully. Standing there, naked to the waist, his white chest fairly glowing in th...