Thanks as always for the continued feedback – I started this storyline on a whim and I'm so pleased to hear how many of you seem to be enjoying it. Sorry it's taken a while to get this posted, but my real life seems to have a funny way of interfering with my fantasy life. Thanks again – keep reading! ~ firstkiss * The phone rang not long after...
(This is a total fantasy written by me for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation and other fetish. Please do not read if this bothers you. All characters are 25 year old or older.) ============= The door buzzer keeps buzzing over and over. The more it buzzed the more curious I became. Who would be so rude? Clearly someone wants my attention. When I open...
Part 6 "First Use" The Weekend When Everything Changed actually started on a Thursday. I remember this because I remember everything about the weekend. How it started. How it suddenly twisted into something different. And how the end of it turned out to be just the beginning. In a few minutes, a bunch of other people will be learning the intimate detai...
Her breakfast was served in her bedroom. It was a frugal but pleasing meal, cold leftover meats, buttered rolls, and a cup of coffee with a sinful amount of sugar. Danetta had her dining furniture moved to the balcony so she could enjoy the balmy weather. She wasn't fully dressed yet. All she had was her chemise, a pretty robe, and a pair of slippers. Fort...
Kell stared out the window and cracked his knuckles. Gabe and Dante briefly looked up from their conversation but didn't say anything. After Friday Kell had become increasingly moody. They'd sent Brianna in to try and cheer him up on Saturday but that was a disaster. Kell hadn't been interested and Bri was not the type of girl that liked being ignored. Fi...
A dropout and a runaway find solace with each other * Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to an...
Chapter Eighteen: A Honeymoon To Remember "Good Morning Hun." as I kiss Mikel, the morning after our most wonderful night. "Good Morning Chan." Mikel says as he plays with my hair. I say, "Last night was...well so wonderful, you made me feel like a woman." Mikel says, "You are a woman and last night was the best for me too babe." Mikel rolls out of bed,...
I'm less of a man than I was ten minutes ago. Pulling the covers over my face, I've closed my eyes from the world and adopted the foetal position - faced away from the source of my problems. There's no escaping it though, as her Irish accented stern words emanate from the ensuite bathroom. "There's something wrong with you and you need to get it sorted. I...
I spent the day outside, listening to the birds chirp and reading various erotic stories. I would like to say that I had been basking in the sun but had I done that, I would have burned to a crisp. I have dishwater blonde hair, pea soup green eyes and that pale kind of skin that just burns, then peels. But I did take little moments here and there to let the...
"Michael, this is Crystal. Are you available this weekend?" As had happened several times during our initial meeting, I was struck mute. I had desperately hoped to hear her voice again while at the same time dreading it. She had taken me to incredible peaks of joy, then left me in a valley of depression. This unexpected call landed me in a limbo of indecisi...