This is a work of fiction inspired by the beautiful, natural busty glamour model Leanne C and her photo shoots as a latex clad warrior. This story explores a fantasy setting where Leanne is placed in a similar role to Helena D in the movie, DOA and attempts to put to words her amazing fight against the two dozen swordsmen. * Leanne placed her hands on her...
Leanne Alistair woke up in her beautiful apartment in Kanata, Ontario, and smiled. For the first time in ages she felt truly happy. The petite, blonde-haired and blue-eyed, fortysomething beauty gazed at the young man who lay next to her. Esteban Voltaire was still asleep. The big and tall, dark-skinned Afro-Caribbean stud from the Dominican Republic hugged...
All characters in this story are entirely fictitious and bear no resemblance to any person living or dead. This is a story about my wife, Leanne, and her best friend, Anna. Leanne, I should add, is a very well preserved 38 years of age, about 165 cms tall & 57 kilos. We have two children of school age. She exercises a lot, including weights, and has size 34...
I've had this fantasy for years, and I'd talk about it with Leanne, my wife. At the time she was 45, 5'2", 36B-30-36, blond hair and hazel eyes. One night we were watching a movie where a guy takes his wife camping. There are two hot guys camping nearby and one night by the campfire, she ended up making out with both of them. While we were watching the movie...
Jeff arrived at work, still perplexed by Leanne's behaviour. As he left the house, she insisted on sucking and licking his cock to erection, but abruptly stopped, teasing him and sending him to work. It wasn't like Leanne to tease him and leave him wanting. He distracted himself by thinking of Cindy. Jeff was looking forward to seeing his pretty secretary a...
Author's note: Hello, y'all! Welcome back! :) So, this chapter is, well, where things get kind of messy. Okay, VERY messy. We all need some messiness in our romance, right? 8K words for those who are counting with me, which brings my total to ~43K. Awesome for my #NaNo 50K goal, but still a while away from 'the end'. I'm thinking three more chapters sh...
Before I start, let me admit, that I am a closet wrestling fan. Lie most of the guys who are “rasslin” fans, I watch because on one hand, I like to see two guys beat the Hell out of each other. (for real, or otherwise) On the other hand, I also like to watch and cream over the hot scantily clad women on the show. Which leads me to write this story. Here is a...
Leanne looked down at the black and white photo that she held in her diminutive hands and trembled involuntarily. How had he found her, she wondered, biting her lower lip lightly? It had been many years since the photo had been taken – close to twelve in fact. Leanne remembered it quite clearly because it had been taken only a couple of weeks before she'd m...
Martin was led from the bed to begin his morning routine. He stepped into the pink 4" heels and then quietly he stepped up onto the treadmill. Martin walked at a vigorous pace that was set by Leanne. His mind was racing and confused after the previous night. He dwelled on ways to escape as he walked on the treadmill. Martin's thoughts soon came back to reali...
Author's note: Thank you to the wonderful, breathtakingly handsome Brit for the super-quick turnaround on this story. To my readers, this story was written at the request of some of you. I hope you enjoy it, and them VOTE to help me win the Holiday Winter Contest, and COMMENT to let me know your thoughts! xoxo, Annie ------------------------------------...