*You've all been waiting for this, and I've cut this post a little shorter than others for reasons you'll understand soon. Enjoy!* Chapter 17 The night passes in a blur of dreams, most of them you feel were probably erotic as you wake up in your bed. You realise you've slept in your dress, a mix of disappointment and appreciation runs through you as you...
I buried my face into my pillow and groaned. I was awake for the hundredth time tonight. This time it had been my 'therapeutic' candles that had woken me up. It was my fault I suppose. I should have known better than to have bought smells made of chemicals. The scent that was supposed to be jasmine and baby's breath smelled like field grass and musk. Not t...
Introduction Meeting a world famous celebrity is something that most of us will never experience. Having what can only be described as intimate relations with one is just a dream that most of us have had at some point. Whether it's Madonna or Maradona, we have all fantasised about giving a celebrity a good seeing to. However, for most of us it remains just...
Mistress Jenny's Day Introduction: The Morning Mistress Jenny awoke slowly after a wonderfully long sleep. She had not gone to bed until well after midnight as she was having to much fun at the play party, but even though she had only slept for about 7 hours, she felt rested and relaxed. Slowly she opened her eyes, and glanced over at David. Her bedroom wa...
Life with Stella sailed on very happily most of the time. Sadly, it's not so in the bedroom. Whenever I broach the subject of intercourse, my wife tells me there is no possibility. Such a pity, she explained but my tiny penis is useless to her sex needs right now. Think she means it would just get lost in her enlarged tender vagina. More time wanted before...
Just then I remembered Wiz sitting anxiously over on the Loony. "Mrs. O'Connor, my ship's engineer is very anxious to talk to you, and to examine your ship... if it's okay with you? He feels that some of the innovations you have developed could be of great importance, and would like to speak with you as soon as is convenient." "Of course, have him come ove...
Summer time in the Hamptons where the rich like to take a vacation from whatever they consider troubles. It was a paradise not only for the privileged but also for those that attached themselves to the wealthy like mistresses and secret lovers that were given their own private property so their rich paramours could visit them discreetly. *** The moon was...
******************************************** This is a story about a High Elf priestess and the Chaos God Slaanesh. The setting and world are inspired by the Warhammer: Fantasy game. Any and all feedback is welcome and appreciated. If you loved it, liked it, hated it, or want to see something else written about it please feel free to let me know. *********...
I was 36 when I started grad school. I was older because I had spent a lot of years in the military and also on starting a family. I got into a pretty good school and four years later I was writing my thesis. My area of concentration was U.S. History and in particular 19th century reform movements. This meant I spent a lot of time in the school archives as w...
This story takes place in the summer of my 19th year. I had returned to my hometown after an accident which had left me hospitalized for two months. Upon returning I needed to determine a direction for my life. I had enlisted in the army and was awaiting my active duty date in late 1969 when the accident happened. The damage to my body was sufficient to...