I walked into the crowded restaurant more than a little apprehensive. It had been several weeks since Matthew and I had seen one another - weeks fraught with tension and distance. It is not the distance of miles between us that had been the issue - although that in itself has been a challenge. No the distance that had erupted between us like a smoldering vol...
"Cornwall's, Merry Christmas." "And a Merry Christmas to you, too, Andrew. It's Camellia, darling. How are you and yours?" "Camellia, what a surprise. We're going very well, thank-you, and how are things at the Trevethlyn's?" "Just lovely, thanks." There was a pause, "Andy, I was talking to Poppy last night and she told me that she and your dear Steven ha...
After two days of travel we came to sprawling farmlands which are typically connected to cities. The planting of seed in the ground means taking root in a place. That is not the way of Hendrix or the way of my people. We are people of wagons and war. We survive by taking. That takes strength. Wariness. Sharpness of wit. City folk have none of these things. I...
Back again! Hope everyone enjoys this installment - if you don't let me know! We're in a "healing phase" so no erotica, just plot. Fair warning. Many thanks to Steve150177 for his work proofreading. English is in italics when it appears. Don't forget to vote! DW ********************************************** My eyes fluttered open and I looked around an...
"Twenty-one ways to Train a College Slave: A Manifesto and Lesson Plan" This is a follow up to my previous posting, "Breaking Cathy." Please read that first, if possible. Originally shared with my friend dee, this is my "Manifesto" about my loving domination of willing women. It contains 21 examples of games I played with the slaves I trained in college....
Waiting in this empty world, Waiting for Then, when the life spray cools. For Now does ride in on the curl of the wave, And you will dance with me in the sunlit pools. We are of the going water and the gone. We are of water in the holy land of water And all that's to come runs in With the thrust on the strand." Kate Bush, "Jig of Life" Gabriel viewed the v...
Notes: This is purely my work. Some of it may be true. Some of it may not be true. For purposes of this "story" all characters that are required to be 18+ years old are that old at the point in the "story" that they are required to be by there actions or situation. This "story" is quite long. It is a wham-bam tail and starts out slow but will grow as time go...
I believe there are only four chapters to follow this one and this novel will be complete. Due to what's happening now, there isn't much in the way of erotic content in this chapter, but I think the next two will have a bit more. I apologize to all those who are primarily interested in sex. ***** "I see you've put a lot of obstacles and devices on the pr...
This story follows on from A Dark Welcome and continues the story of Rhiannan's submission. * * * * * I opened my eyes to darkness. Rubbing them gently to push sleep away, I looked around the room, seeing more as the seconds passed. At first I knew not where I was, but then I saw the frame and the memory flooded back to me. Just as this day broke I was as...
House sitting for my fiancé was supposed to be a nice way to ingratiate myself with her and get back into her good graces. Nothing I could do seemed to make her happy, including the way I jumped to do her favors, took care of her dog, and was generally supportive. No matter my efforts she looked at me with suspicion and doubt. That's why I spent much of the...