Lady May sprawled languidly across her four post bed. The rumpled black silk blankets still glistened with moisture from her exertions. Her long blonde hair splayed out wetly across the pillow and she reached out for a cigarette. "Carson!" she cried, "My cigarettes!" Carson waited at his station beside the stairwell as was his wont when Madame was entertai...
So I'll have to ask you all to bear with me on this one. You will find that the language is quite stilted in these early sections as our character gradually awakens to allowing emotions into her life. I promise the payoff in the long run will be as big and brazen as ever, but it's going to take us time to get there. ***** Ship's log. I finally am able to...
Year Eight It began as a tingle, tentative and uncertain. Nothing definite and never quite detectable. It was a thought given flesh, a misgiving, something Seven had forgotten to remember. She tried to ignore it. But she wanted to remember it. She wanted the satisfaction of clenching the thought, identifying the sensation, even as a part of her warned agai...
These are the kind of parties I rarely attend. They are to fancy and to full of self-important people for me to keep up an engaging and pleasant demeanor for more than a half hour. This party had all the typical hallmarks: overpaid piano player, servers wearing faux-tuxedos, under-whelming hors d'oeuvres, and cheap champagne served in crystal flutes. My firs...
[The story is written by my boyfriend and myself as part of our light D/s game.] * The night is hot, summer is really here. I'm tanning quite well and the beach is looking amazing, but first is the summer ritual, rubbing sunscreen into your body. You're lying face down on the beach towel, my hands slowly running up and down your body rubbing in the importa...
John's mind was wandering as he rode through the rough mountain country. He was only a few miles west southwest of Colorado Springs, Colorado but, for all intents and purposes, he was alone in the world. There was no sign of other people or civilization. As he rode he thought about the recent past and wondered if he could have done anything to prevent the he...
Let's rewind time a little from the end of the last chapter, back to when Min and Gyllen just split up their separate ways to scour the shore. As you may recall, Min went rightwards whereas Gyllen headed left. Let us take a quick gander at what she got up to by herself while the prince was entertaining a certain scylla. She was walking across the warm sands...
CASTAWAY ‘Come sit my friends and hear a tale, a tale of a fateful trip’…, but I think you get the message by now. Yup, S. S. Minnow her crew and passengers set sail that day for a three hour trip. Of course you remember the list of characters. ‘The mate was a mighty sailing man.’ Gilligan was so skinny he had to stand sideways twice to cast a shadow. ‘The...
Chapter 1: On the Beach "How are we going to get home, David?" I looked into Michelle's moist blue eyes as we sat together on the beach. From the ocean came the sound of rushing water, rolling and rumbling, softened almost into melody by its steady rhythm. The sky was a brilliant blue, broken only by the scattering of clouds drifting with the light morning...
Everything changes for the better when a new neighbor moves in across the street. Obviously, as evident by his intense interest in his new neighbor, William's marriage to Liz was over. Dead for a long time and living a lie, they maintained a happy facade for the sake of their friends, their neighbors, their children, and for the rest of the family, especial...