"Tia Sophia sends for you. She needs you. She is dying." Antoinette "Toni" Rodriguez stood in the doorway, her face frozen in shock and surprise as the strangely-dressed man with a heavy accent delivered his message. She was not surprised by the message; she had heard it many times before in her dreams. She was not shocked by the messenger himself, despite...
Lindsey had never in her life known such an elegant and powerful man. He didn't walk; even when casually crossing the grass with her, he strode. Although he had himself suggested the stroll through Central Park, there was an edge to his demeanor. She could tell he had a purpose beyond seeing her for the first time in the sunlight. She lengthened her stride a...
It's funny how fear of the unknown can seem to be such an insurmountable obstacle. Afterwards, you laugh, and wonder what you were so afraid of, but this was still before, and my stomach was alive with butterflies. Like everything I ever ate in my entire life was rolling around, considering making a reappearance. I could pretend that I was only doing this fo...
"Would you please just cool it? We haven't hung out with Michelle and Michael in a really long time, so it won't kill you to stay for just a couple hours..." It was one of those days where I simply didn't want to leave the house because I had so much to do, and yet there we were, on our way to visit some old friends anyways. I had asked that we try to cance...
Joyce Ch. 01: The Choice Looking back from the vantage point of three score years and ten, one sees many scenarios where an alternative choice of action could have sent events in a completely different direction – maybe for the better and maybe not. I have often thought of what might have happened had I elected to be bolder at certain times. Forty years a...
I arrive at the center for our weekly group meeting. I'm the first person here so I make a quick visit to the restroom before the others show up. I stand in front of the mirror, pinching my cheeks to add some colour to them and take out my lip gloss for a quick touch-up when the restroom door opens and in you walk, bold as brass. My heart beats faster see...
Once again I wait naked, blindfolded, with butterflies running circles in my stomach. He has instructed me to be ready for him. As usual I sit with mixed feelings as I wait. Feelings of excitement over the control this man exhibits over me and at the same time feelings of rebellion at the thought of that very control. Hmmm, not a very good submissive at all...
"I like you a lot but I think that we just have completely different tastes in things." She said to me as we sat over dinner and I was about to be dumped. "What do you mean.we have very similar tastes; we like the same movies, the same music. Damn, we are almost a carbon copy of each other." I said to her not so much pleading as confused. "You don't unde...
[another of my internet-spam adaptations] I'm tempted to start off by saying, 'why is it the pretty ones are always insane', but I suspect it has more to do with me than them. I just tend to attract, well, the more fringe personalities. I'm sure it's partly because of the kinds of forums and message boards that I frequent on the net. I also happen to be a g...
I awoke some hours later. I had no idea what time it was, except that it was dark. Why should I care, anyway? Lying naked in my arms, also asleep, was the sexiest woman on the planet, Uma Thurman, breathing softly, her breasts against my chest. The bed still slick from our juices, I had just had some of the most passionate fucking I've ever had- and I've bee...