Unusually for late December, but fortunately for us, the weather the next day was mild and dry. Mike and I were up early, planning the day's photographic expedition, and putting together some documents to convince any nosy officials that it would be a waste of their time trying to stop us doing what we had every intention of doing – which was taking photogra...
Miko was a shy, but feisty as hell. She may be shy to people at first, but once one got to know her, she had a reputation for being very temperamental. Seemed to have issues with everyone, especially authority figures, who she blamed for her problems. She blamed her teachers for allowing bullies, to pick on her, for punishing and ridiculing her for things t...
Those of you who've read my posts know that I'm not a fan of second-person voice stories - those that say "you did this, and you said this," sort of thing. However, this one just seems to have demanded that, since it's how I think of it, and it's how it happened. Before I go there, I should say that some months ago, I got a very complimentary email from a...
This happens in 1988 and should not be viewed through today's eyes. People thought this way and spoke this way. I am not trying to portray any one person or group as "good" or "bad". It's just a simple love story between two young adults from different and somewhat foreign backgrounds. ********************* Shayla Black Bear. I knew who she was because my...
For Peter and Angie each evening was now full of anticipation. As the evening progressed they could feel themselves becoming excited by what was going to happen. The unpredictability of what they would encounter was an intoxicating mix of dread, humiliation and anticipation. Each night after showering they would fetch the hairbrush then present themselves t...
CYNTHIA'S AFFAIR 1 (of 4) It's impossible to pinpoint exactly the time when Cynthia Anders' problem began, probably because there was no one time, only a gradual development. As with most marriages, her's began on a high note, with romance mixed with the normal carnal joys of matrimony. Unfortunately, also as with most marriages, the real world intervened a...
When they eventually made it downstairs, they sat at the large pine kitchen table which Jake had laid for two, complete with a candle in between them. The meal he served up was delicious; roast lamb, perfect roast potatoes and a selection of vegetables. Molly found him so easy to be with. Having eaten their main course, they migrated onto the sofa to share a...
She just didn't like it. And of course, the crew she was out on the town with didn't get it. There was something about being out drinking with friends after two hours that made topics normally off limits completely acceptable. Like oral sex, for example — with her on the receiving end. Choose your term. None were really acceptable for her to think, let a...
Upon completing her undressing, Lurker loosened a knob on each side of the table, allowing her leg restraints to slide along a track. Grabbing her ankles with his two massive hands, he pushed her feet towards her hips, causing her knees to bend. Once each heel had reached the cheeks of her ass, he tightened the knobs. Reaching under the table, he tripped a l...
Author's note: This story has been written at the request of Jen. She does exist, lives in Louisiana, and Uncle Jimmy also really exists. However his shenanigans are purely the figment of Jen's very fertile imagination and the author's wayward sexual deviancy. Jen wants a slow build up in the story, so what Jen wants, she gets. I need to point out that thi...