Ballet One I'd taken up classes when I was 5 years old. My beautiful mother, Natalya, was an émigré from Russia and had trained at the Bolshoi Ballet in Moscow. Then, on a tour in the 80's to Canada she had defected; not because she hated the Soviet system but because she met my father Andre, a Quebecer. He was a dancer too, but had decided to leave the pro...
I am very sorry it took so long to continue this saga. The demons took control for a while there, and it just wasn't possible for me to be in the world these characters inhabit. The bad things have been banished for now, so here is the latest in the "Battle Scars" series. Thanks for waiting. OGB. I awoke from a rare dreamless sleep to the sound of a telep...
I was having a great Thanksgiving with family and my sister Angelina who we call Angie, until she dropped a bombshell. She and Jerry were going through a nasty divorce. I did wonder why he didn't drive out with her. She gave us the details of his deceit for a year the rest of the night. I've always like Jerry and have a hard time wondering why he would che...
I'd been out of the game for a while. Almost four years with Samantha, this last one. After trapping my own wife and wives of friends I straightened myself out and promised myself to behave. I liked Samantha this last trapped wife. We decided to be together. I thought we had both learned our lesson and found the right person. Going out for a beer with the...
~~Please note this story contains references to violence so may be upsetting to some readers~~ The light outside was dim, perhaps a muted mixed of grey and purple. The summer was coming to an end, and there was Tom Ashton, staring rather mindlessly at his computer screen. His daughter Libby had been restless that evening, and now she was finally asleep, he...
Matilda(played by Natasha Henstridge) was an attractive 44 year old divorced heterosexual upper middle class blonde. She was 5 ft 10 tall well built and well endowed(very large breasts). Although she was chubby, her body was beautifully proportioned because of her height. She have gained weight over the years, but she carried that chubbiness well. She never...
It would be helpful if you read "From Barbara to Barbie" before reading this story. Also, if you don't like stories where the characters are developed sufficiently to understand their attitudes and behavior, then this story probably isn't for you. If you do appreciate stories that are, hopefully, both thoughtful and erotic, enjoy the read. Chapter 1 As th...
Ellen Morrison sat thoughtfully, as was her custom, as the vicar concluded his sermon. Beside her was her husband of thirty three years, Alistair. They stood for the singing of the concluding hymn, as Ellen smoothed her dress and smiled at the younger woman standing beside her. After the benediction had been pronounced, she spoke to her neighbour in a frie...
In the confines of my cage, i lost even more track of time than i did at home ... and yes, it did strike me that i had already come to think of Mistress's house as my home. There were no clocks; the lights were raised or lowered without warning, but never too bright or completely dark; i was fed at what appeared regular intervals (the food was bland, nearly...
This story originally posted in 2015, after many requests to provide a follow up to the original ending, I edited the story and added a new chapter. Kate, the receptionist at one of my clients was remarkable for someone so young. She was a "find", not only did she know computers and Office software; she could actually carry on an intelligent conversation wi...