Isobel and Armand would be amused if they knew that I had been seeing a 'shrink'. They always used to think me such a strait-laced, even bourgeois little girl: a perfect English rose. But they shouldn't be so surprised because it was they who set me on the path that led to Dr Damon's door. And often, as I'm lying on his couch, sharing with him my innermost f...
She dressed carefully that morning...choosing a short dress ...low scoop neckline...buttons all the way down the front...the first three undone...showing a hint of her cleavage and the swell of her full breasts...the bottom two also left undone...the lace on the top of her black stockings peeking out as her heels clicked on the sidewalk...hips swaying with a...
He lit another cigarette and returned his stare to the door. He hadn't smoked for years but it felt right to do so now, as if the sheer act to which he had committed himself removed the need to deny him any of his lesser pleasures. He sipped at the glass of wine that sat next to his chair. It was an expensive bottle, the most expensive one in the off licence...
Garrison Dhorne woke up to the scent of eggs and bacon. A new day would begin after a hearty breakfast. It had been awhile since he had had a home cooked meal. Even the aroma of freshly squeezed orange juice tempted his fight to sleep another hour. He heard the door to his room open as he gently fluttered his eyelids. Ignoring the breakfast trays light jin...
11:22 P.M. the LeGend Manor "Evenin' Bankshot." grinned Garrison Dhorne as he opens his laptop computer on the coffee table before him, cracking his knuckles. "Time for you to make Daddy Dhorne some mulah. Sifting through his various e-mails he collects his thoughts on a variety of business options. His ventures were always well played investing in only tho...
La Maîtresse…as one of the largest private BDSM events held in Europe, it is an annual event of three-day duration, coinciding with the autumnal equinox and held in the heart of the environs of Versailles. Its hosts, André and Adriana de Lion are well known and well thought of in the international alternative community, their collar respected and sought afte...
At the age of nineteen, wanderlust had driven Aaron to pack a rucksack and hit the byways and highways of America. He had planned on trekking through the country for a year, thinking about his future and what he would study, and seeing a few sights. He mostly travelled by hitchhiking or walking, and after two-months of roving he found himself in a small Mid-...
Friday afternoon. After a short trip to Orlando, Rita Foxx was home for once. Sifting through her mail in the living room the well toned beauty heard her kids come home from school. Lance looked over first. "Hey Stranger." His mother frowns, "I know. I know. Who pays the bills here?" Entering after Lance, Britney hugs her book bag to her chest to bloc...
Without taking overly much professional credit, I found my practice particularly quiet in the run up to the Christmas of 18xx as my patients had maintained good health despite the onset of winter. I was therefore thankful to receive a note from my friend Sherlock Holmes one afternoon suggesting I meet him at a charitable society event being held at one of th...
It was the summer right after high school graduation. A hot summer. In order to earn some extra money for the upcoming first term of college, me and my old high school buddies, Steve and Greg, took summer jobs up in the ranch country. We were pretty much all the same, pussy hungry young bucks with too much time on our hands, spending one last summer partyin...