Note: If any loser skater boy has ever called you 'Amanda' - please read to the end! *** I sat on the sidewalk dreaming about a career as a pro skater. It was early afternoon and too humid for my taste. I really should have practiced instead of just sitting at the curb killing time. I liked the concept of being a skater more than I liked the practice and...
Margaret woke up with a feeling in her stomach she knew all too well. Stretched out on a bed made of buffalo hide, she uttered a groan, then softly rubbed her belly in hopes of lessening the pain. The nasty cramps in her lower stomach told her it was that time of the month, and forcing herself upward, reached for her deer hide dress. After slipping into it s...
"Pay attention, you silly girl," the cook said. Razai grimaced. She'd been listening for any sounds coming from upstairs, but the noise of the footmen clomping through the hallway outside the kitchen had drowned out anything else. "Yes, Cook," she said, appropriately obsequious. "Sorry, Cook." The job Renny Senshall had given her, determining whether two...
(Author's note: This story features willing cuckoldry, breeding, inferiority complex, cuckold chastity and an age gap. If any of these fetishes do not float your boat, please feel free to click away. You have been forewarned! Advanced vocabulary has been intentionally used here to complement the historical setting. It is not meant to be condescending. Th...
A year after my marriage - "Lowland ways been creeping into the Uplands." said Cenmin. "Little bit at a time." - "Yep. Seen it happening." said Branhucar. "Better horses. More swords. More wine -" He reached for the bottle, and poured most of what remained into his friend's cup. He offered me the dregs, but I knew better than to try to match them, drink fo...
Author's Note: This one runs more along the sadist and masochist relationship description. There are some things like needle play and hook suspension described in it, there's emotional masochism, harder pain play styles, bondage, and it's predominantly a M/f story. I hope you have fun and enjoy! Devi "You ready, Dev?" I laughed on the medical table, my e...
A bout of despondency wasn't unknown to Andy Ash, but this time it lay on him heavily and he felt like a dog without a bone. He'd lasted in his job in California just five days. "Jesus, that won't look great on the CV," he muttered. He sighed and thought perhaps William would have forgotten who he was if a future employer called to confirm a work record. A...
The major deal Carrie and I struck with the national phone service provider put her in line for a promotion. The northeast regional director was retiring, and Carrie was the front-runner to take his place. I was rooting for her to get the position and continue her ascent, but secretly I was somewhat disheartened that I might not be working with her directly...
As I approached my front door, I smiled to myself. It had been a fantastic day -- probably my best in the six weeks since I'd moved to the big city! My morning train had been on time and uncrowded for once, my bosses (all three of them!) had signed off on my proposal, and after work I'd had a productive session on the treadmill at the gym. On top of all that...
Ch. 9 Kevin loved to take long showers. It was his way of relaxing and getting his mind off things. One particular afternoon he was in such a good mood, he sang happily in the shower, using the water-proof walkman he got for Christmas the year before. He was lathering himself up, having a good old time, then suddenly he saw the shower curtain woosh wide o...