Daisy woke the next morning to find herself alone in that big bed-Shawna's parents' bed. Her arms were stretched out to either side, as were her legs. Glancing over, she was not much surprised to find her wrists, as well as her ankles, handcuffed to the bedframe. She was lying naked on top of the bedspread, though thankfully the room was warm enough that she...
Many thanks to Dennis for editing this story. I used to be one of the best players in the elite division hockey team what was the pride of our Scandinavian town. As a hockey star, I got numbers of invitations to all kind of events and I accepted to act as a model in a fashion show. To my great pleasure a very handsome blonde girl and I were to be a bride an...
This story has no explicit sex. It is a story of betrayal, humiliation, revenge and reconciliation. This is a fantasy written for my enjoyment and hopefully yours. ----- A better offer. My wife Dianne and I were the last to leave Mike and Janet's party, as was usually the case. I went to get my car while Dianne waited inside as there was a lot of snow and...
Lupina shifts waking up in a bed and wonders how she got there. Slowly opening her eyes to see the redheaded girl that everyone so far has called Kayleagha, sitting on the bed beside her watching her. "I am sorry I hurt you." "Who were you roaring at?" "Luna." "You spoke to Luna, how is that possible? She has forsaken all Weres." "Luna has not forsak...
This is a continuation of the Cruel Irony series and the ramifications of an adulterous indiscretion. The precursor to Wresting With Life's Cruel Irony chapters commences with Cruel Irony. ---------------- The days immediately after his return home Pam did not tell her husband the news. While not racked by self doubt and fear, those feelings ran through h...
Jessica always imagined that by 19 she would be working towards her dream career as an architect. What she didn't expect was that, in order to combat the rapidly rising unemployment rate, the government would legislate another three years of mandatory general education for young adults, starting with her age group. Even worse, the process of finding an "...
Author's Note: All characters depicted are 18 years of age or older. * Anita and Shilpa were teachers in the local convent high school in a small Indian town. They were both in their late forties, youth and beauty fading away, and so were the charms of their ageing husbands. They bonded together really well, having common interests as well as closely relat...
Jill sat forlornly outside the modest two story farmhouse. She watched as the snow fell more rapidly. Her clear blue eyes followed a single flake on its random journey towards the ground. She felt like that snow flake. Her whole life had been at the mercy of life's random winds. She knew that she was totally pathetic. It had been almost three years since he...
***This story is dedicated to Khai* Father Moss is different from all of the other priests in the school, He isn't stuffy and completely righteous. He is rather worldly if you ask me, and trust me I know. Being sent to a catholic boarding school was not the best thing in the world. Being eighteen in a catholic boarding school is hell. Mind you I have neve...
Part 1 Rosie and Jim Jim Scott met Rosie Jones in High School. It wasn't a case of love at first sight. He was a year older than her, and she was, well, she was a more than a little different to all the other students. "She was pretty, nobody truly disliked her, but she had a strange, eccentric way about her. She also very rarely understood jokes. She w...