I was in Niagara Falls on a holiday. Good town for a good time. You can see historical sites, live theater, visit wine vineyards and stay in some nice hotels. You can also party at some real raunchy strip joints and flop in a seedy motel. Good place to find young American chicks too. Got up early that morning had breakfast overlooking the falls. Grabbed a T...
The party that night was like many to which Mistress had taken me over the months, although this one was larger than most and held in a somewhat grander and more secluded country home. As She did whenever possible, Mistress had me undress in the car on the drive so that She could lead me in already completely naked except for my collar. She had explained to...
They don’t let you teach Nabokov to high school students and there’s probably a pretty good reason for it. High school boys aren’t known as overly sensitive creatures, making the girls so starved for romantic attention that they regularly misdirect their fantasies toward any male over the age of 21 who seems both accessible and familiar. They don’t need the...
Chapter 17 The Price of Our Vanities Jim Sweeney was the last of the group to take his seat. There were seven of them gathered around the table in Alvin's office. Sweeney was the Chairman; he called the meeting to order. "I want it on the record that I don't like calling this meeting behind Frank's back," he declared after completing the preliminaries. "A...
*Note to readers: This story deals with the fetish of smoking. If that offends you, please find another story to read without wasting your time or mine by leaving a negative comment which will just be deleted. Additionally, please spare me the lecture about smoking and its associated health risks. In all cases, life comes with a death sentence. There are NO...
By the time he exited the arrivals terminal at JFK, Ben was in a foul mood. He glanced at his watch as he made his way to the parking lot -- 5:12pm. He knew he had no chance of getting home before Brit arrived. His morning appointment had dragged on longer than he'd anticipated. Although he'd submitted a detailed proposal the day before -- and walked the c...
For three days Candi Palmer waited on her Husband to e-mail her back after the sensitive video's she had forwarded to him concerning her and his Father. The more days that passed the more difficult it was for her to concentrate. She expected the worst. This time she had gone too far she suspected. Damian's temper would flare and come down hard on her and his...
This is a work of fiction and does not represent any person, living or dead. This work is copyrighted and may not be reproduced in any manner without written permission of the author. Life had soured, but my innate attitude remained positive. That's hard to do after your parents have died. First Dad's heart gave out, after months of futile stents and a qu...
Chapter 02: A New Day As the golden rays of the sunrise begin to peek through the window I finally stir, careful not to wake you. My senses are filled with the exotic fragrance of leather and sweat, its glorious. I am stiff, a bit sore and yes, a bit sticky; as we passed out from exhaustion before we could undress, so had been wearing our new "uniforms" for...
Cory breathed a sigh of relief as she opened the front door and stepped inside. It had been a hell of a day. Non-stop meetings, her project was behind schedule, and her boss was as big an ass as he had ever been. But she could feel the day's hold over her slowly beginning to release. She walked into the bedroom and tossed her suit jacket onto the bed. Her fi...