Edwina had a drink poured for me when I went into the lounge, her chestnut hair fell fully to her creamy shoulders, her short green silk tunic clung seductively to her slender figure setting off the glint of gold reflecting from her collar and wrist cuffs. She kneeled in front of me,. She was one of the surprises I had not expected when Rachel had first pr...
A shiny stretch limo pulled into the large hangar at a private Los Angeles airstrip. A door opened and a succession of designer stiletto heels and expensive high-top sneakers planted themselves one by one on the smooth tarmac as Taylor Swift and her A-list chums exited the long black vehicle. Miss Swift’s luxurious private jet sat juiced up and ready to go o...
The sign said, "SOLD." The truck drove away. The deal was closed, the packing done, the new job lined up. She looked at the sign as the taxicab drove her away, to the airport. This trip would be one way only. She looked back at the complex, a tear of nostalgia forming in her eye. Yes, this had been a good hideaway for her, away from a past whose chapters we...
Chapter 3: Safari In all my time at The Academy, I have taken only one personal slave. I never meant to. If I could have it my way, I would never have something so personal, something so indulgent. But this was different. It struck me. The beauty of it, and the exotic nature of it. I always told myself this was a business, that it cannot be personal, and th...
I'm praying that you will not do what I got caught dressed up in. I was wondering what a wedding gown felt like on and as I had just been married for a couple of weeks. I loved the way it made my wife looked on our wedding day. I should probably have told you about my wife and myself first. My name is Paul and I'm not a man with a typical body shape for a m...
Disclaimer: This a work of fiction. It did not/will not happen in real life and should not be mistaken as such. Chapter Twenty-Nine: Welcome To New York Starring Taylor Swift Codes: MF, Oral, Swallow ***** 2020 It was quiet in the cabin, apart from the constant hum of the engines, steadily keeping them aloft at approximately 37,000 ft. 3 ½ hours into a...
It had been a few years since you made the fateful decision to drop out of University. You were done sitting behind a desk, crunching numbers and working towards a meaningless piece of paper. A change of pace was necessary, or so you felt like at the time. In the years since you had managed to go through as many as fifteen different jobs: bartender, bouncer,...
As a warm humid evening envelops the countryside of eastern united states a convoy of three black Sudan's and a stretch limo race down a country road. A woman of middle eastern descent rides in the limo looking out the window aimlessly ignoring the female passenger sitting across from her. Daydreaming about the days to come she loses herself in thought drawi...
Working as a freelance photographer has always been a passion of mine. The soft, rapid clicks of the shutter and the diffused flashes of light dancing across the walls as I strolled through my studio's loft always seemed to put me into a hypnotic trance, the subjects positioned before me became nothing more than a fixture of the space as I positioned myself...
The Hotel Valencia was a perfect beach resort. Nestled on a private cove less than an hour south of Puerta Vallarta, it had all the amenities and fine dining of the most luxurious resorts in Europe. When you added the clear turquoise ocean water that was spread out below our ocean view suite, it was paradise. The flight from the Dallas had only taken a few...