I slammed Richard's car door and stormed off. He rolled down the window. "Bitch!" he shouted, loud enough for everyone on my block to hear. His tires screeched as he hit the gas. Richard was supposed to take me out on a date and have me home by 12am. I looked at the cracked screen of my cellphone. It read 2am. They were having classic movie night under t...
For Jillian, Carol, Susan, Sharon, and all the other beautiful women I have known. I love you. ********************* You asked about our life… and I’ll bet your interest isn’t in what my parents and brothers and sisters were like, or what schools I attended, or even what I do for a living, so I will spare you those very important details and concentrate...
She sat reading at the kitchen table, as she did every morning, waiting for the bread to finish baking in the oven. The lantern light flickered across the page as she started reading the next chapter drawing her attention back to reality. The sun had started rising without her realization. Angele jumped to her feet, startled so much time had passed already....
[This is something I've been adding to over the years, but I think I'm more than ready to let go now :) Those of you who've read my other stories may recognise the original version of a scene I later elaborated upon, Katgirl xx] THE OLDER MAN I'm learning to be a grown-up. It's harder than I thought and yet the easiest thing in the world essentially, as n...
I was such a young thing back then—so fresh and not quite ripe. At eighteen, my body was strong and flexible, as it always is in the blossom of youth, and it permitted me to do anything. Days and nights in Aquitaine—where the land was lush and the people languorous and passionate—were spent moving. In the early days, before I became duchess, I would wake mid...
Hector woke up with a start and groaned as the crick in his neck sent a jolt of pain up into his head at the sudden movement. Flexing his head left and right a few times took care of it though, as the sore muscles healed quickly and he sat up on the couch that had been his bed for the past 15 days. His thoughts tumbled through his head at an annoyingly slugg...
With Christmas now six days past, all presents had been opened and festive tunes were no more. The smell of pine was beginning to dwindle as the tree dried out, and the fragrance of gingerbread no longer hung in the house. But the excitement of the holidays was still with Claudia, as it was the eve of a brand new year, and the very verge of fresh beginnings....
Hey all, here's yet another new story! This is my first attempt to write something vaguely British (Though not with proper spelling or colour, obviously.) If you're curious about other things I'm working on, please get in touch with me via my contacts information page here. And please, if you leave comments, don't feel the need to hide behind anonymity. I...
* * * * * Note: this is a previously approved text story with recently added audio. Click Here to listen. (33 min/mp3) * * * * * Part 1: In which Lady Ailara buys her last slave I stepped off the boat, wrinkling my nose at the smells of peasantry. It's not that peasants are bad people of course, they just don't have the intelligence to escape their plig...
i>Welcome, Things lighten up a bit in this chapter. All of the couples spend time together. The wapjanli shares news with Kerri and Ja'Mal. All characters in this story are above the age of consent. Happy reading. IR2R ***** "Hmmmm, I am exhausted. Who knew being Alpha bitch was such hard work?" Kerri told Ja'Mal as the two held each other. Ja'Mal chuc...