Let me begin by saying that this is a true story. Also let me warn you that my writing style may not be to your taste; it's fairly journalistic and I tend to shy away from graphic descriptions. I assume the reader has a working imagination and can fill in any details I may gloss over. That being said, here we go... Since I know this is important to some rea...
Tina sometimes wondered how it happened that she, an ordinary girl from the Welsh valleys managed to get the most perfect man in Tom. They had met by chance in THE most embarrassing circumstances, it was midsummer, hot, sticky and everyone seemed to be walking the same way as her. She was wearing a very loose fitting pink blouse as befit the temperature, an...
Isolde meets Baron Samedi I woke up in a Graveyard. I was not in King Henry's Court at ALL! Somehow I had been summoned and many people had their bodies up and dancing...Chanting in a strange language I couldn't understand...beautiful bursts of song and laughter. An exotic and beautiful black woman was leading them. She smiled at me, and softly came to kiss...
"Tonight, Sarah, my slut, I am going to show you off, you will be groped, fondled and fingered, but you shall not be fucked...Get dressed." There was a strappy top & school sports skirt, both were several sizes too small. There was a pair of 5" heeled shoes. Sarah, mumbled an objection & Maddie simply slapped Sarah's face. When she was dressed, the lipstick...
Copyright of Nanna Marker 2010. * "It's not time for a new report yet," said the worn man. "And we haven't raised flag for a courier." "I've just come to say hi," said Keme, with a friendly smile plastered onto his face. "I've brought a flower." "What do you want from her?" asked the worn man, obviously not fooled. "I want to see how she is doing," said...
She was reaching down to pull her silk, sheer stocking up over her creamy thigh. Kate's mind drifted lazily back to her last conversation with her Master. "Be ready to go when I come back from work." he directed her with a smile. "I have a full weekend ahead planned for us." Kate knew it would be futile to ask what the plans were, so she smiled in return,...
Dustin's lips enveloped Maggie's hard, pointing nipples then he suckled them gently. Her moans of approval were all he needed to hear to start his hand's upward glide between her legs. She opened them wider and allowed his fingers to find their target. His pressing palm pushed into her puss through her tight, short, cut off jeans. She tossed her head back an...
Mom and I were driving north on I-17 out of Phoenix when the strangest thing caused me to stop eating my sandwich. In the middle of the freeway, illuminated by the headlights, someone had written, "I'm sorry." Seriously—right in the middle of the freeway, someone had written their apologies to...someone. I couldn't help but think, "Must have been something b...
Most of the room is in shadow. In its centre, an aged wrought iron bed stands alone on the bare floor boards. Outside, the stifling heat of mid-afternoon, the sounds of traffic, of irate and overheated passers-by, the blinding brightness and the dust are all filtered from the room by a thin muslin curtain that falls from ceiling to floor, blowing into the ro...
Angela lay deep into her pillow. I was lying on my side, lightly stroking her right arm. She was dodging me again; trying to ignore me beside her. I had been trying all evening to make love to her, but she evaded my advances and lost herself in the television. It has been like this for several months now. Angela was deeply absorbed in herself while I tried t...