My husband, Steve, and I met in college in another state. After graduation, we moved to the small rural community where he grew up. He was popular in High School, and was dating Anne, who is now the minister of our church. When Anne's husband was killed in a car wreck, Steve was there to comfort her. Old feelings and her loss, and well, one thing led to anot...
I’m sat at my desk, as ever wrestling with some stupid computer or other. You can hear me growl at it occasionally, or grunt and mutter unintelligibly. I’m obviously not having much luck. Eventually I just stop, leaning back in the soft brown leather of the enormous ‘executive’ chair I insisted on ‘wasting’ €1000 on. I rub my face and sigh. You take this br...
One morning, I woke up and sat on the couch to gather myself and my husband was up and around doing his morning things he likes to do. He came to set beside me but got on the floor and said, "Lay on your stomach so I can tickle your back." I turned and laid on my stomach. He pulled my gown up and started tickle my legs, my bare butt, my back and my neck. He...
I knew the day I hired her I was in deep shit. She was 19, short about 5'3" and thick in all the right places. Big juicy tits were barely contained under her blouse and her thick thighs made her jeans strain in a way that said "she's too hot to hold back". She wasn't blonde but her dyed hair worked well with her fair skin, big pretty brown eyes under well sc...
Julia breathed deeply, trying to regain control of her mind and body, struggling against the desire to thrust up her hips and turn the delicate contact of surgically gloved fingers into a caress. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the fact that she was undergoing a medical examination, nothing more, and yet the image of the well groomed, articulate and...
Awakening from the darkness immediately brought the consequence of pain. The warlock squeezed her eyes shut, for even the subdued lighting coming through her lids was too bright for the first few moments of her awareness. Slowly she adjusted to the light, but as she opened her eyes, she began to feel her predicament. Her wrists were bound behind her, so tigh...
Miranda's high heels click audibly as she walks across the market square. Anyone looking -, and several do - she turns heads this elegant, outwardly composed woman - are unlikely to guess how she's spent the last half hour. CP aficionados might spot certain subtle clues: a slight stiffness in gait, manicured hands fleetingly rubbing her desirable derriere o...
Louis Stawski looked down listlessly into his beer and sighed at the bar counter. He took one final swig from his fourth bottle and propped himself up with his free hand, laying the bottle to rest bottom up with the other dead ones. He could cut through all that green glass as easy as a woodcutter among green elms. "Another one, barkeep," he called, raising...
Merlin slid the controller comfortably into the palm of his left hand; the right would be used to play the instrument. He studied the slim young woman's pleasingly naked body, as she crawled onto the bed, small breasts swaying, all the while carefully avoiding his eyes. Upright on her knees, she scuttled near to the waiting Sybian and looked to him with inqu...
My world is dark, the hood blocking out light and sound. I wait, because that is all one can do when one can neither see nor hear. I kneel as he likes me to kneel, with my knees far apart and my wrists crossed at the base of my spine. Every inch of my body is available to his touch. I hide nothing. I hold nothing back. I am his open vessel. If he wants my te...