Chaos filled her mind, impeding her ability to focus. She wanted to be released from the madness, rediscover the pleasures that had been eluding her for too long now. Every muscle she had was tense, craving to be touched, aching to be soothed. But it was mostly her mind that needed to be caressed… whispered words of fantasy to seduce her into the sensual, s...
Polonius: What do you read, my lord? Hamlet: Words, words, words. Hamlet, Act 2, Scene II Words are my element, as water is to a fish, or air to a bird. Words are what I work with, by day as a lawyer, by night as a copy editor. Words have been in my mind since before I can remember. And they fill my brain like a rush-hour bus, with barely standing room be...
The final instalment! Thank you for reading, if you've made it this far. And for the favourites and votes and *cough* comments. Thank you especially to Charles, for critiquing this chapter before I submitted it. ~ ***** "Orla!" Orla spun round. Rachel was walking awkwardly across the cobbled church yard in kitten heels, waving. It was a gloriously su...
"Woman, the clothing. Remove it." Her shudder at his growl was the response Trel sought. A little apprehension would provided emotional distance and protect her in ways he couldn't. It wasn't much of a plan. Pray the Goddesses it would be enough. His gaze returned to the report-pad in his hand, maintaining the aloof attitude. Acutely nonhuman senses monito...
Chapter 18 Stan sat in the booth and Anne took a seat next to him, opposite Elaine. The cute receptionist looked up and Stan could see she was close to tears. Gently, he asked her, "Elaine, whatever's the matter? Is there anything I can do?" Elaine barely managed "Su-Su-Sus-Susan!" and came to a halt, sobbing. Stan looked at Anne, for permission before he...
Journey Into Submission: The Apology “Ruby.” She halted her squirming search for a more comfortable sitting position and glanced over at AJ as he entered the living room. He had been pre-occupied and melancholy since breakfast. “I have an apology to make,” he said slowly, then, with a quick knowing look, took in her predicament and gestured. “Kneel here,...
And then there was Kissy Kat (her CB handle). Kissy Kat was 5'2" tall, slightly plump, with shoulder-length blonde hair, and as cute as they come. She was twenty-years-old, and we dated frequently. Maybe, too frequently. Kissy was a gentle lover that liked to be screwed slow and easy. That is, until she was about to cum. Then she went wild. While she was c...
It's about six months from when we met at a kinky single's party. I've been collared by you and am very happy, and have moved in with you. My training has gone fairly well, I've learned to suck, swallow, obey, be violated anally or in any other hole at your will. My obedience is getting much, much better and I'm also a good house slave and help you with your...
Barb finally got the boys to bed and was waiting for Joe to be available. She couldn't stop thinking about how good the last time she was in his arms. The feel of his skin against her hot sensual body. She sat infront of her computer with only his sweatshirt on for comfort. She needed him and hoped he was in the mood to comply. Barb was so restless she deci...
This is a story viewed from 2 vintage points, JJ a dominant master and Tom, the male half of a couple of would-be slaves ***** JJ I was invited to a party by one of my suppliers, this Saturday afternoon. The weather was great and everybody congregated in the garden around the swimming pool. Many people actually were in the pool, but I did not have my swim...