Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Sara Lance had always known Felicity Smoak was too good for her, and that everybody had known it, but that was never more clear as she walked through Parma Tech, formerly known as Queen Consolidated. Everybody knew who she was. Knew she...
Professor Andersen was a short, stout man who's salt and pepper hair had fled from the top of his head. His cheeks were round and slightly pink and his nose rather too large for his face. In his tweed jacket, anyone who looked at him might have guessed he was a professor. No one would have ever guessed he was an artist. "Now, if you'll turn to page three of...
Edited and Inspired by Mel (melanieatplay) ***** Today was shaping up to be like most any other Thursday; pretty boring. My daughter Alice turned 21 today and, despite promising me that she and I would go get her first legal cocktail together, she was going out after work with her new friends from the law firm where she just started interning a month ago....
Sandra stared at her reflection in the mirror; triple checking every detail of her appearance. She had never been a particularly vain person, preferring instead to focus upon what was on the inside as her grandmother would have said. This night though, she wanted everything truly perfect. Six months and it was Valentine's Day. How those six months had sped...
This is a culmination of an earlier story. It contains fetish themes of forced feminization, humiliation and other erotic themes that may not be to everyone's taste. If you enjoy these, please read on. Enjoy. - DB ***** Fisher minced after Eve, his skyhigh six inch heels whispering across the plush carpet of the hallway and then into the spacious living ro...
It was inevitable. No matter how thoroughly I tamed you the first time, it was just a matter of time before you started acting up again. I'm at a bar down the street, pounding straight whiskey at eleven in the morning on a Sunday. And you're at home, in our bed. Today you'll probably get up around 1PM and shower, get dressed in a tiny bikini and head off t...
I opened the hotel door to find my wife standing there. It was not the pleasant surprise she probably thought it was. We hadn't been getting along well lately. And there had been other developments. Rebecca. Killian. "I've been knocking for ten minutes," she complained. "Why the hell didn't you answer the door?" "I was on the pot," I said. "Can't exactly...
Well, I am finally on my way to the airport for a long dreamed of ski trip to the French Alps. I am in pretty good shape for a widowed retiree in his 60's, and life is pretty good. I hadn't flown in years and, as I sat in the back of the Uber, I wondered if the airport scanners would show the pretty panties and cami I always wore. Old habits are hard to br...
This is the Third chapter of Jessica and her Alta ego Delia. Everyone in this tale is fictional and above the age of consent being over 18. This story is about a young girl continuing her journey of her sexual exploration. It again involves rough sex with an older man and submissive behaviour from all parties, but mainly the young girl. So if the thought of...
First of all, I have to apologize! I mean you know I am not the writer, exactly, of this story. Mr. Spunk, as I like to call him is who actually is putting our memories down here for all of you to read. I should have said that in the first part, but I was so excited to see our life on the pages he put together from my notes that I just fell in love with the...