Authors Note: Thank you for reading my story. Any critics or advice you have are always welcome. Please feel to send them along I read and take it in to consideration. Please feel free to rate my stories. There are no graphic sexual descriptions in this story. All Places and People in this story are completely fictional and over eighteen years of age. As a...
Author's Note: Consider this an alternate reality story in which Queen Victoria Alexandrina (1837 – 1901) of Britain, Scotland, Ireland, Empress of India and Defender of the Faith lives a domestic discipline (DD) lifestyle with her beloved Husband Prince Albert as the Head of Household (HoH). The story is set relatively early in their marriage; Before the Qu...
Hello and welcome to my readers. I appreciate your votes, comments and feedback on my previous stories. My sincere thanks to Magica Practica both for allowing me to elaborate on her dream which was the basis for this story, and her advice and comments. Have a Happy Halloween everyone. ----------------------------------------- (Transcription begins- female...
Chapter 1 The Honorable Gertrude T. Randall had just wrapped up a court case and was back in chambers when she heard a very sharp knock at the door. She assumed that it was her law clerk, the very appropriately named Annette Chambers, so she rose to unlock the door and let her inside. She could not have been prepared for what followed, as two uniformed men...
"So? Will you talk?" She asked in her usual seductive tone. Loreline. The witch that broke a nation in half. "Where are the rest of Xanders followers?" Xander was long gone, defeated by her sister, Lexi. But still, I refused to tell her the location of the others. Not to her. Not to anyone. They depended on me. "Still not talking?" The witch asked. She loo...
I'm a white female getting close to the big 50. I grew up in a very racist family on a farm in the Texas panhandle. When I was in high school, the schools in my area had started the integration process, but there was really no mixing between black and white students in reality. It was like two separate schools, one black and one white, within the same school...
CHAPTER 1 Nick Bradshaw received a call from his mother's social secretary. "It's Nina Mr Bradshaw. Your mother wishes to see you at 6:30 today but you are not required to stay for dinner. "Mean bitch." "What was that?" "You heard." There was a pause until Nina said, "I'm awaiting an apology." "You ass will turn blue under winter's snow eight month's h...
* With lots of thanks to my dear editor Dawnj! The story is rather long, and the naughty bits are only from page 7 onwards... Those who do not like that sort of thing, be forewarned! :) * I. Skeleton in the Closet It was a rather hazy day in mid November. It was too mild for the time of year, but most trees were leafless, and the few that were not sported...
A tear runs down my cheek and falls onto the empty page in front of me. The window above me is open, the chilly air and the breeze flowing through, touching my skin like an invisible finger. Autumn has come early this year. I had abandoned most of my thoughts from the corners of my mind. Trying to recall them now is painful. You are real and still fresh in...
My name is David Graham. I am forty-four year old man, I got married the late age of thirty nine. This is a little late to get married I know, but I was, and am still, good looking and in better shape then most men in their 20s. Did I forget to tell you that I am pretty well off financially too. I wont tell you what I do, it has set me up for life. With ev...