Hi, I'm Diane. I'm not too fond of doing narrations or speaking about my experiences but; I just recently turned 20 in January and I'm a black sassy gal from the Caribbean- or at least I wish I was sassy. I live in Canada and I've had some trouble getting around and meeting new people. My work isn't much- administration, all women. Tired and Hell-bent on not...
I hate it, when she answers my question with a question. Without thinking, she does it every fucking time. No matter what the question is or the answer she answers my question with a question. She does it for everything. Megan, what's for dinner? Does it look like I cooked? Megan, where do you want the chair moved to? Harold, where did I say I wanted it?...
*This post contains the first sex scene of the story, and it is very dominant-submissive. The person I wrote this for enjoys this kind of scene greatly, but I understand that not everyone is into it. Before you go off and get started, I'll simply explain that I will only keep posting this story if people actually enjoy it, so feel free to leave criticism in...
This is a continuation of an earlier story. It contains themes of feminization, humiliation and other fetishes that don not appeal to all. If you are a fan of these, please read on and leave comments as to how to improve the story. Hope you enjoy it. ~ DB ************************** Fisher awoke gradually, blinking at the morning sun as it peeked through th...
Ciao, its been awhile huh? Sorry this new internship has been kicking my ass lately. New transitions in life take some adjustment. I guess I don't have an editor anymore since mine fell off the face off this planet, but I'll try to press on. Please give your honest opinion, criticism will be a tremendous help as of now (: ~ ~ ~ ~ Bree shook me awake, stub...
Barbara smiled politely as she passed Rose a cup of tea. The cup was sitting daintily on its saucer, both made of delicate china. She looked across at Sarah to make sure that she was listening politely as Rose explained to them why she had moved into the area. Sarah offered around the biscuits, adding to the perfect coffee morning scene. Rose explained that...
Life was so carefree until that day, when, on the morning of my eighteenth birthday, my father had thrown the apron of a serving wench at me and told me to get to work. So I was to be a drudge then, in one moment all of my dreams and aspirations were shattered. I probably should have expected it, after all he wasn't my real father and I'm sure he just saw...
I met him for the first time the day my father gave me to him as a prize, as a bribe and as payment for a debt. My father took me aside and explained that he owed a powerful man, a vampire, a great deal, worse that vampire was the Lasombra lord who ruled our territory with an iron grip. He went on to tell me that he had made a deal with the lord to give me...
I felt something cold flow over me. I'd kicked off the covers in my sleep. I was so horney. I couldn't help it. That man had awakened my sex drive, and I was determined not to fuck some faceless stranger. I slid a hand across my warm breasts and felt the curve of my belly. I felt hot down below. My mind was still not quite there. I forced two fingers inside...
"Come here." He motioned with his index finger in an effort to trump my hesitation. "Drew, I..." The inside of my mouth grew dry and I traced my tongue over my lips to moisten them. Reluctantly, I took a step towards him. "That's it sexy." He closed the hairline distance between us and draped his arm over my tense shoulders. "Come on now, you'll enjoy this."...