Author's note: This is a personal fantasy. I make no apologies for the impossible stamina of the first-person narrator or the amount of sex over the course of one night in this story. :) ---- "Oh yes." A soft deep voice emerged somewhere from the other side of the room, remaining in darkness. My heartbeat seemed to stop for a bit, and I stopped, panting a...
"Good morning, Maynard, Goldblum and Associates." "Good morning, may I speak with Lena Stewart, please." "This is Lena Stewart, how may I help you?" "Hi, Lena, this is Cindy, from Outer Fringe Salon, just calling to remind you of your appointment at one fifteen today." Lena sat silently for a second; she didn't remember making an appointment, but that wa...
Harry guided the barge up to the jetty, stopping the engine a few metres out and letting it drift gently in and come to a gentle stop as it bumped against the wooden structure. "Hello Harry!" Someone called out from along the jetty. Harry looked up as he jumped from the barge and acknowledged their shout with a wave. He tied the rope he was holding around...
Part 1: NOW... The rain came down steadily that night. It had been coming down in heavy sheets almost two hours before. That's when it had caused the most damage. It had turned the cottage roads into obstacle courses with pools of water and large branches and debris strewn across the gravel and asphalt. Wise travellers would have avoided trying to push thro...
"I look good", Lena thought as she admired herself that evening in the gilded full-length mirror in her room. She smoothed her hands over the soft fabric of her buttercup yellow slinky sundress and turned this way and that in the mirror, checking every angle. Yellow was the right choice. Her skin had become a beautiful bronze that summer that complimented th...
The girl's name was Lena. She was slumped on the toilet, groaning intermittently as the laxative induced bowel spasms flowed through her. She was about to suffer further indignity as Divora picked up a selection of metal bulldog clips and barked orders at her. Lena lifted her long legs up onto the toilet rim, breasts squashed against her thighs and face pe...
Author's note: As always, thanks for sharing your time with me; I'm so thankful for those of you who take the time to read my stories. Feel free to make comments about the story arc, suggestions, requests, or whatever... while I have the ending prepared, I do occasionally add things based upon the comments of my readers. (Fleshing out characters or tying up...
Cleo settled down to an evening of playing the game. * * * * * * Cleo was sitting in her seat on the flight deck, wearing a simple cotton sleeveless dress. "One minute until touch down," Lewis called out from the control desk, "Fasten harness." Cleo looked across at Teg as she buckled up. He was dressed in a shirt and trousers. Butterflies appeared in he...
After a rather fevered night of interesting dreams, something not hampered in the slightest by Sam's attempt to relieve his pent up excitement, tomorrow came around and Sam now found himself standing outside Ellie's house, wondering for what felt like the hundredth time if his outfit was good enough. The light blue button down shirt with navy blue trousers...
Chapter 8: Caius in Love ———— As soon as her shift had finished for the week, Astrid found herself standing outside of the Magic shop, furiously rapping on the door, hoping at least one of her sisters was awake and up to answer. When Astrid had first started working at the Underground she'd felt smug, victorious even, that she'd managed to get out and...