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Mari was supposed to arrive late Saturday morning or early afternoon, but the best laid plans... It had been a couple of weeks since we had last seen each other and I was so looking forward to holding her in my arms, gazing into her eyes, telling her that she is the love of my life, kissing her all over and making love to her. Well most of this would now hav...
**The feedback on this series has been amazing! Thank you to everyone who has taken the time to write comments or mention this series to me in the forum. Thanks again to my editor, Mistress Lynn, who has been diligently pounding away on this series for me. I couldn't get this written without her hard work.** Her mind was still spinning from spending the mor...
Lex's beach house was huge. The sprawling two storeyed structure spread over a sizeable piece of land on the Dumas beach. One had to drive a few miles off the coastal highway through a dense cover of palm trees and sandy road to reach it. The entrance had a spacious parking lot with a water fountain in its midst. The entrance was actually the rear of the h...
You entered the house, filling the room with your aura of domination. I was waiting for you on my knees, legs spread wide, arms behind my back and my head bowed. The silk black corset I was wearing cinched my waist tightly and pushed my full breasts high. A matching thong barely covered my pussy lips and my spread legs gave you, my Master, the full view. The...
She hadn't heard from him or the Federation in several days. Even still, she decided to obey orders and did not masturbate or play with herself since she last saw him. For her, a few days without any form of sexual pleasure was like a few months. She felt like she was going mad without it. Just thinking about him and the things they forced her to do made h...
15. The final hunt. The morning broke, and temperatures soared already. It was promising to be a hot day. "Good morning ladies, one more day to go, now don't oversleep and miss the best part of it: my breakfast," Jennifer called, waking up those who were still sleeping. Ashley woke up, feeling refreshed from a good night's sleep, knowing that they had one...
I remember my nursing training well. Actually no, I remember parts of the university experience well. It was 12 or so years ago and I was 26. I'd been married to Rob for over four years. He was my first and I thought he was the one. We went out for a couple of years before I asked him when he was going to ask me to marry him. It was all very businesslike. He...
"Tall and tan and young and lovely, the girl from Ipanema goes walking, and when she passes, each one she passes goes Ahhh….." I croon, singing on the top of my lungs as I cruise down the boulevard, oblivious to the traffic swirl around me. "When she walks just like a samba, that swings so cool and sways so gently, that when she passes, each one she passes...
(someone asked me to explain to her what a muse was... I thought this might be the best way to show her) * * * * * He closed his eyes He rolled over and looked at the clock, groaning to himself... 3:45 AM. It seemed as if it had been an hour ago, lying in his restless bed,that it had been 3:30. Accepting another sleepless night, he sat up and rubbed his ey...