This is not part of a larger story – this is as it appears. It was written for a 'pen-pal', who really seemed to enjoy it. I thought perhaps others will, as well. All characters in this story are fictional and over the age of 18. ******************************* Sometimes punishment is sweeter than reward. Sometimes it is craved, thirsted for, as if neces...
"Come in" I thought it was a bit odd she left the door unlocked, but I went ahead in anyway. She lived in a shotgun house in an old section of New Orleans known for its colorful character. The house was a further reflection of that, reminiscing of times past. It had the 14' ceilings that define the style of the house, but had been appointed in modern finish...
And so, the ladies had settled their argument. Madame was staying and I was going to serve her, if I wanted or not... Madame was clearly aware of my discomfort with this situation. She closely watched the expressions on my face while she talked to Mistress. Mistress had left the room to fetch a stepladder for elderly Madame which she needed to climb the thro...
She ran in the front door just as the first drops of rain hit the ground. Slipping quickly out of her shoes, she headed for the kitchen. She quickly got dinner going. The storm came in quickly dumping much needed rain onto the dry ground, thunder shook the house while she worked. She had dinner ready in half an hour, when her Master walked in the room. He st...
On the shaded enclosed veranda of the small guest house, two figures were lying side by side on their backs. Both wore sunglasses, even though the overhanging awning held off the glare of the afternoon sun. Kaito could smell the aloe lotion on Yuki's skin. She had put on a short beach dress of lime green cotton. In the privacy of their small patio, he had me...
"Damnit, damnit!" I whined aloud to myself seeing the steam pouring out from under the hood of my rental car. I looked down at the temperature gauge and saw that it was off the charts. "That's what I get for renting a Ford Taurus... jeezus! These new cars just can't handle highway speeds..." I was mumbling to myself as I raised the hood of the new white Taur...
They may appear mechanical at first, as they wake with jerky movements. But they are not mechanical, they are sentient. They are human. And they worship their Princess. The jerky movements are involuntary, the result of the strange process by which they are alerted to the dawn. The Princess does not like to be woken by loud or sudden noises so she has no al...
It was a pleasant day, so I decided to go for a walk in the park, which I did just for a little while, but it was getting warmer, and I was getting to hot, so I looked around for a nice spot,, which I found under a tall tree, from there I could see almost everything, after a little while I took out my note pad and pencil and began to write, every now and the...
We arrive around 2:30 pm at Clandae High Montana. Thick forest around me would usually calm me, but today it filled me with despair and menace. I used to love the woods; so full of life and adventure, but now when I see it looming over me all I behold is death. Although, everyone likes to pretend otherwise, nothing would ever be the same again. I hand the...
In the previous chapter I explained how Maureen, my boss at the garage, had taken myself and hubby to be initiated into the ultra kinky and perverted 7 up club. We had been joined by another couple who had drawn a very messy experience for their first test and that everyone had eventually ended up naked and covered in a mixture of dung and oil and every othe...