Part two of a series. I hope it is well received. Love all the comments and feedback I receive. Even the negative. Just so you know the phone number in this story is not real. Came from a song. Please keep reading and "Stay horny my friends." ***** Melody is sitting on the bus next to Abby. She is excited about going to Club Random tonight. After seeing th...
Before I launch into my story, let me introduce you to the main characters. First there is Andrew. Andrew is about forty, quite fit, good health, reasonable looking and with a friendly disposition. He is slightly introverted but good company once you get to know him, with a wicked sense of humour. He has a good job and is financially comfortable. He's comp...
The next morning Melody woke, only to find she was still very securely and effectively tied up. To her right, a Television programme on bondage was on, and Melody gave it her full attention. She found herself agreeing with the contents, how delicious and sexy it was for a woman to lose control of her movement, the thrill of being helplessly bound in latex or...
Now that Melody had taken a step, I felt much better about my exhibitionism. Part of it was that for a lot of things that could happen, she would be there with me. I didn't feel quite as secure with Diane. She had a hold on me. Melody, I thought, would do things to me or for me out of a desire to make me happier. Maybe I was being foolish with her, but that...
Jake had been eyeing her all semester long -- the girl who always sat at the front of the class, eager to answer the professor's questions about literary allusions, metaphors and all of that other stuff that flew right over his head. If there was one good thing that came out of this boring, mind-numbing class, Jake thought, it was that he got to stare at her...
"I'll bid eight hundred for the wench!" "Eight hundred and fifty; right here!" "I bid eight seventy!" While Melody's wide green eyes darted from bidder to bidder, fluttering wings of excitement beat down the anxiety that had been churning in the pit of her stomach. She was the third slave of the evening to stand naked on Victria's living room auction bloc...
All people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen. ***** Melody Rivers was blessed with good looks, a name that sounded like poetry, and intelligence wrapped up in a winning personality that took her to the top floor of the corporate world. She was also an insatiable exhibitionist. It started innocently enough. For her thirtieth birthd...
Chapter Four - 'The Night Of' "I remind the parties that they can settle at any time before a verdict is reached and I recommend that you do. Do both counsellors acknowledge that," Judge Karl Brinkman made one last plea for the parties to settle and he said this in open court so that the jury understood exactly what was going on here. Adele Edwards and Jo...
Calculated Brutality 3 Melody, mired in darkness, saw the light at the end of the tunnel. She reached, fingers probing, her eyes squinting from the brilliance, and found the jagged stone edges of the opening. A few more steps and the brick and mortar wall was behind her. The brilliance was the sun, ever fixed in its imperial, supreme, neutrality. From the...
A sleepy little hamlet near Cooperstown, New York in 1969. *** "Hello," Melody Burns said as she leaned on the sill of the open window of her bedroom and spoke to the the gardener who was walking past. "Didn't mean to scare you." "You didn't little girl," Sam Royal replied as he stopped to wipe his brow. "I seen you there watching me most of the morning."...