HIS MAIL ORDER DOMME Hume Wells knelt on the hard marble floor of his Colonial house. Hume was wearing only thigh high white stockings, with frilly tops, and shivered slightly. Hume watched dispiritedly as Stolichnaya smiled into the phone. "That's right. He can't visit right now. He's not really into live music." She paused. "Yes, he told me how much he...
Continuation from: Sharing my Wife: The Stripper Saturday evening, Michelle was once again getting ready for her new career path as a stripper. This time, though, she asked me to take her. On the way there, I asked her if she knew what she'd be doing tonight? Anything like last week? "They haven't said anything about it; I'm assuming I'll be dancing and st...
"Mr. Greg?" Kara asked as she both knocked and peaked though his office door at the same time. "Yes, yes come in," Scott replied, a little taken aback. For the first time that day he found himself slightly breathless at the sight of an applicant for the position of his very own personal assistant. A six-foot tall, black-haired goddess was not what he was ex...
Eros was the god of love. His weapon of romance: the arrow. His mother was the god renowned for her beauty, Venus. Venus held her beauty as the most precious treasure, and protected it with the ferocity of a mother bear, far more than she ever protected her child. And she would try to destroy anything that threatened her treasure, which was what prompted the...
Chapter 3 -- An Unwanted Clause **Characters and text is protected under copyright law Chloe spun up from her chair with such suddenness that she nearly set herself off balance and fell over. She could hear Mittens giggle at her clumsy attempt to rise, but ignored it, focusing on the man standing in the doorway between the sitting room and the dining room....
One last chapter. Please read the first two chapters of the series. This chapter will make more sense that way. Thanks again to all who commented on my stories. I appreciate the comments, suggestions, and criticisms, both constructive and others. I realize not everyone will like my stories or my style of writing, but I have a hard time paying any attention t...
This story builds to a climax chapter by chapter. You will enjoy it much more and it will make more sense if you read them in sequence and save Chapter 5 for last. * That was the beginning of the most intensely sexual period in Larissa's young life, when her handsome and rich boyfriend, who had already swept her off her feet, won her body as well as her s...
"You smell like roses." Those were the first words that Brad said to me when I met him. I had known him for almost four months at that time but our "relationship", if that was the word for it, had been limited to phone calls, e-mails, and the occasional meeting/conference. It came to me that he possessed the kind of dry humor that appealed to me. The first...
Kate We got up early. I headed to Mom's, and Ally went to her folks'. Amanda went on home; we would see her later at the wedding. Mom was in the kitchen, eating, and told me to sit down, as she had something to tell me. Hmm...I sat and had something to eat while she told me something that floored me! She told me that I was going to be made a Priestess and...
Unless you test yourself, you will never find out what you're capable of. My name is Abraham Tadesse and I was born and raised in the City of Nazret, Ethiopia. Like a lot of my fellow countrymen, I was driven by abject poverty to seek a better life elsewhere. That's how I ended up as a migrant worker ( in the construction industry ) in Qatar. To any African,...