Twenty-nine years old and four month pregnant. I was just beginning to show and knew for the next few years my sex life would be non-existent. If I were going to do anything it would have to be now. "I'm going to the mall." I told Rick as I headed out the door. It was Saturday morning and my husband was still in bed. "I'll be back after lunch." I guided t...
I finally found a chance to get away today and head on over to the mall. I got there around one or so just when it started to crowd with the teenage guys. I made my way down the aisles of Sears and into the main mall. It just so happened that there was a group of guys by the fountain in the middle of the mall. I decided that since the whether had been bad fo...
Sitting next to Leslie Hennessy on a bench inside the Saint Laurent mall, I felt happy for the first time in forever. My name is Daniel Heureux. Young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario, while attending Carleton University. And I'm not what you'd call lucky in the realm of love and romance. In fact, I'm coming off...
I'm not going to pretend that I just turned an innocent eighteen years old when these events occurred. I was eighteen and a half when I entered college, with all the experience that eighteen years of living provides a girl, and much closer to nineteen than the big one eight when most of this story takes place. It was my good fortune to meet two people who w...
"Minneapolis-St. Paul!" she said, as they sat down at the gate. He smiled at her and said, "You put me in charge of the wedding and the honeymoon, now you have to live with it. Do you know who's playing this weekend?" "No!" she said coyly. "You wouldn't do that to me." "I guess you'll have to wait and see, won't you?" She grinned at him. "The only way yo...
The service manager at the dealership gave Gary the bad news. It would be 4 or 5 hours before his car was ready. He decided to kill the time at the mall instead of hanging around the dealership. It was close by and the day was pleasant, so Gary didn't mind the walk. He could think of a better way to spend a rare Monday away from the office, but it was still...
"Things ought to be different," Charles Antoine said to himself as he walked out of the Best Cuts barber shop, located in the west end of Ottawa. There were five other people, all of them Africans, waiting for cuts when he got off the chair. There aren't that many black-owned barber shops in the west, especially in places like Nepean, Barrhaven or Kanata. Fo...
Note: This is an ongoing story about the claiming of a slave and the ongoing life of her and her Master. I have left them nameless, intentionally. Each chapter carries into the next, so not every one will be intensely erotic. I hope that the story helps others come up with some ideas on new ways to guide their own subs/slaves. Enjoy and I welcome all comment...
Compelled to play While Felicity built up enough courage to walk into the mall, she stood looking into a store window. It was grubby, just the way she felt. Although conceding to her husband's demands over the past few weeks, this was going way too far. Owing so much to Philip, and needing to make it up to him, made it impossible to refuse this awful demand...
You are walking towards the food court of a local shopping mall. You have a bag from a department store, filled with some new clothes that you picked out for the summer. You decided to go alone this time, even though you and your friends won’t be seeing each other as often after graduation. You tag some of them in a pic of your haul that you post on social m...