It was approaching our 6th month anniversary and I wanted to do something special for you. After the 2 years of waiting for me to move and the very few times we had managed to really be together during those 2 years, the last 6 months had been like heaven. I had found in you the love of my life. We had a wonderful and imaginative sex life, but there were sev...
"I found myself as always, walking back to my place within my own thoughts, when I came across a woman dressed in beautiful boots, pantyhose with a certain glitter to them, leather skirt long enough but also showing a portion of her legs, a white silk blouse, black calf leather gloves and jacket, her hair dark pony tail style, smooth kind features and a witt...
Catherine Roman's chauffeur pulled in front of my house in a black Escalade to transport me to Mrs. Roman's country estate for a weekend visit. Because of a surprise snowstorm, I had canceled my Friday appointments. Nevertheless, I wore my business suit and traveled lightly at Mrs. Roman's behest. Climbing in, I nodded toward the SUV. "Strong and elegant, li...
NOTE: This is a work of fiction and the author in no way condones or promotes any activity that is not entirely consensual! It had been so easy and now, as her shoulders rested against my leather-skirted lap, I worked on her head and thought back on just how things had gone so well. I had watched and studied her for nearly three weeks. Every morning like c...
She was in the shower, going through her ritual bathing preparation, when I began my own preparations in the bedroom. I pulled down the bags and opened them up one by one, laying them side by side. I had cleared off a table and covered it with a white towel, then covered that with white paper towels for the perfect (and reminiscent of a gyn office) prep tabl...
"Tonight you're mine, completely..." The song came to a sudden halt as he turned off the car. He liked the oldies station as it made for some easy to ignore background music and occasionally the lines could be twisted around to his particular perversion. He hustled out of the car and back to the trunk to pull out his "break in" bag. It wasn't as if he was ne...
Stage One: The Doctor's Orders She knew she had done wrong, but most importantly she knew she'd be in trouble. Those boots had clearly been left out for cleaning, but she was so enthralled with her new present, a pair of beautifully high ballet boots, she just had to 'wear them in'. And so she sat upon the corner of the bed, decadent in her sleek shiny ball...
It was a Friday afternoon as I watched her move in. Little did I know this event would cause such a massive change to my life. The house had been up for sale for months and rarely did anyone even come to see it. I had guessed it was priced too high, but who knows. I watched from the upstairs bedroom window as the movers brought in her stuff. There was t...
Act I: Boundary Issues Author's Note: This is a work of non-fiction. Any resemblance to fictional characters or locales is unintended and purely coincidental. ___________________________ The flirting has been going on for months now, building up, simmering with each week that passes, like a stew that is left to slowly develop character. Up until recently...
Clint and his girlfriend and had lived together for more than a year, but after a recent argument, Lynda packed her things and moved out. Communication came to a halt, except for the occasional message left on Clint's machine about a bill, mail or something equally innocuous. After more than three weeks, Clint began to feel the effects of Lynda's absence. H...