This story is dedicated to my Master/husband. Part of it is the reality from the last time he came home and part of it is what I hope will happen this time. I hope you like it. ****************************** I awoke that day much like any other, sighing as looked over and saw the empty side of the bed. I don't know why I keep looking over at his side of th...
Erotic Adventures of Sexy British Super-Spy Jane Bond Finally having had enough of dressing and acting sexy for a while, Jane Bond decided to dress more conservatively and head downstairs for lunch at Rick's Cafe Americain Hotel in Vienna. She pinned her wavy, shoulder-length brown-black hair up in a severe "school-marm" bun, and donned her nerdiest red-fra...
Emma stood in the loud hallway as the other students shuffled by her and through the open door. Her heart clenched, and she glanced towards the stairwell that led to the city outside, the peace of a place away from him. But, she'd already missed four days of classes. Thank God for Miriam and her total disregard for rules and authority figures. Miriam foun...
This is the story of how I got totally fucked up when I was a teenager. I didn't have a great childhood in the first place. My mom died when I was quite young and my dad was always really hard on me. I think he was a bit disappointed about the way I turned out or something. When I was 18, he remarried a woman called Mandy. Man, she was fucking smoking. She...
Imagine having a room that your most wild fantasies and dreams can come true; a place to be as wild and crazy as you have only imagined and wished for. I have such a place; a plastic covered room. Everything is all prepared the floors, the walls, and the single mattress in the center on the floor. In one corner there is a chest filed with ice cubes, among th...
This story I feel cannot be labeled as a work of fiction. If I were to attach a label, it would be "story of a true life event involving real people that merely hasn't happened yet." Think of it as a glimpse into the future. And I'll go ahead and spoil at least half of it here. "Daddy" in this story refers to me. My Babygirl, who lives far away, and I have...
You might want to read the first part if you haven't already. I continued from there at the request of another reader. Many thanks for her encouragement and comments! * My first thought was to reach down and stroke her in turn but then I thought it might be fun not to let her know I was awake. Now for anyone who hasn't tried it, it's not easy pretending to...
It had been a hectic week with one crisis after another to manage on her various job sites. Being a female Project Manager for a construction company had its pros and cons. It mean fending off the usual come-ons and putting some rather large men in their place from time to time, but that was usually rather enjoyable. Most of them were rather harmless and it...
"Yes Tim," I spoke into the telephone to my friend, partner, occasional helper and drinking buddy. "You rang earlier. What can I do for you on this bright and sunny day?" "You might think it's bright and sunny, Sam," he groaned back at me. "But I've got myself in a bit of a pickle, and could do with some help mate." What? Sam got himself into a pickle? An...
Please note that this and my other works are mainly fantasy and should not be read by those not into heavy BDSM. This is the part of the new "slave william and slave michelle" adventures. Some scenes are close to reality that I have experienced and all others are ones that I would like to experience first hand. If you dislike my writings, please be mature an...