This is part two of A Tale of Submission with Dawn and her Master (Gabe). I give thanks for the positive feedback I have received. Seems my little story was even better than I had hoped. I can only hope that this one is enjoyed as well. In part two Gabe and Dawn meet a lovely Asian girl from the Philippines who, unlike them has no real experience with D/s, b...
I'm Josh. I turned eighteen a month ago and I'll graduate from high school in another month. I'm 5'11", 165 pounds, brown hair, brown eyes. I played varsity soccer and ran track, mid-distances, so I'm in decent physical shape, but slim rather than husky. I plan on going to our local college next fall and study computer science. I live at home with my Mom. M...
My thanks to HDK for his review and commentary on the initial draft of this story. * From the sound of things that I had heard in my phone recording of him and Special Agent Fife, Supervisory Special Agent Emmett Van Horn was a real pussy hound who expended his seductive efforts on female contract employees--like my wife, Lana. And she was definitely in h...
Luck has everything to do with success. Some call it divine intervention. Natural abilities are nothing without the coincidences on which a life turns. It also matters who you know. In my case I stumbled onto some good people. Finally. In my darkest hour, hiding from every single person on the planet, I got a lifeline. ********* Then one foggy Christmas Ev...
I'm finally getting settled in my new place. I have just moved to LA from Kansas a couple weeks ago and had been set up in an apartment by the sales office at the advertising agent who had hired me right out of college. I was so excited to be in a real city and it was so much different from the rural area I had grown up in. College had been fun and I had don...
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidental. You need to read chapters 1 & 2 to get background on the characters and story. This story has grown in scope from the idea I had when I wrote Chapters 1 & 2 last year, so there is a lot of story development in these next few chapters, and the chapters g...
She had gone to bed flat out tired. She managed a late night shower before turning in but tumbled into bed quickly after that, not bothering with a nightgown tonight, since it was warm; this was a panties only in bed night. Kate had worked long into the night on some new menu ideas and wanted to make sure that they were all set and properly backed up on her...
(c) 2016 Stevie White London, 1996. "No, mate, I won't be drinking tonight—I can guarantee it," I told Solomon. "Anyway, I've done with all that, now. You know I have." It was 10pm on a pitch-black night; dark and bullied by the cold. No bigbrother Moon to stick up for it. It'd stopped raining, but the world was still groping black and oilywet. Bring som...
Summer in New York is both nice and not nice. The not nice is easy: it's too hot and especially it's too humid. I sweat easily, and if I walk briskly on the sidewalks as is my wont, I become a river of sweat. Either I have to remind myself incessantly to walk slowly and stay in the shade, or I have to keep ducking into stores to enjoy their air conditioning...
LaToya drove straight to the police station with the recording of Patty Donaldson confessing she saw Earl committing incest with his mother in the backseat of a car a decade ago. They needed to interview Patty soon themselves, so they wouldn't dismiss this as some insane plot lifted from erotica. She went in and walked to the front desk. "I need to talk to...