Valerie was a yoga instructor, part-time anyway. During her classes she would tie her long black hair up, when manning the front desk it was always down. Her hair was essential in her mind, work, play, work versus play. She took her job seriously, but better than that she enjoyed the benefits of it. Valerie's eyes shifted from an indigo to deep shaded sapph...
Chapter 13 - Further Back to the Future Here I was, sitting naked somewhere in the South Pacific, with my lover (well, one of them) straddling my lap. She had just announced, repeatedly, that she had 'fucked everybody' - meaning pretty much everyone I knew, and a bunch more besides. She and the luscious droid Sigyn seemed to have been content to hang out wi...
There I was, still impaled on a shemale's cock, one belonging to what was supposed to be my sissy slave, wearing her bra, her cum on my cheek along with my post-fuck smeared make-up, and my cum running down the full length mirror. "I fell" wasn't the best explanation for what happened, but it was all I could think of with my step-father's hulking frame loomi...
To the readers: There is no sex in this story. It's a story about a man and a woman and how they met and lived. It's a story written for Valentine's Day. The story is told by their eldest daughter. A special 'Thank You' to Estragon for editing this story and making it a much better read. Chapter 1 This story is about my Mom and Dad. They both had passed a...
The slave knelt in the corner of the dingy motel room with her hands crossed behind her back. She was whimpering slightly around the panties balled up in her mouth. She was naked, collared and plugged. She wore a light spandex slave hood with one mouth hole and two eye holes. Her owner had told her he had no interest in seeing her face during these sessions....
Chapter 21 -- Soccer Mom It was good to be home. Las Vegas was one exhausting week of work or whatever you want to classify it as. I crashed to my bed the minute I hit the house. I lay there, not wanting to move or unpack or think about anything. That lasted all of 10 seconds. As I was lying there, trying to clear my mind, Vivian ran into my room, jumped o...
I put this story in the crossdressers category though it doesn't involve anything much different from the other stories in the Marion series. And, for the record and fair warning, it does involve male on male. Consider this not a continuation or the official beginning, but a variation, a version that could have been. I hope you enjoy the kink, baby. *****...
This short chapter is much darker than the rest of the story. It developed that way as I was writing it. If issues of drug addiction are difficult for you then you might want to give it a miss. I'll return to my usual tone for Chapter 12 - the finale of this part of the story. * Romeo the DJ hadn't been wrong - once you navigated the maze of streets you re...
I want to thank my editor SlaveGirl70 for her assistance making a hopefully good story better. I always appreciate candid comments and constructive feedback. If you like this story, please rate it. High ratings are an incentive for me to write more stories. ======== It was ten o'clock Friday, and I had just finished a business dinner at the Lola Bistro in...
A romantic thriller in 15 chapters. This is a story of a maiden in moral hazard. For some, no Apocalypse is needed to deliver them into a corrupt, dog eat dog world. Blen, is one such. Surrounded on all sides by dangerous people, facing the ultimate sacrifice to secure the future of her family, with cunning and artifice she employs her opponents' weapons to...