My name is Michael, and I write for women! I write for women who fantasize of being possessed by a strong, dominant man. If you are a woman who fantasizes about being possessed by such a man...if you are a women who can imagine herself as the 'arm candy" of a man such as that, then read on my dear. In this story, and in my other posted stories, you are my...
Mulligans is the sort of pub you'd keep a secret. Warm and snug, the soft light embracing dark brown wood, and a pint of Guinness that's only Nectar of the Gods. In a hectic world of pace and change, it remains sober, steadfast and demure. "Holy Christ," he says with feeling, as the Barman places a frothy pint within his grasp. I drag my eyes from the raci...
Essentially an English telling, Carla's tale will not appeal to everyone. That said, for those with a taste for exhibitionism, voyeurism, dressing-up, and the downright rude, perhaps Carla may have something up her sleeve – er, skirt. Her story endeavours to balance plot, pace and imagery with an occasionally despicable eroticism, designed to titillate and e...
"He just likes to watch." It was her second time in my cab, the first two weeks ago, when I got the call to pick her up in the predominantly-black neighborhood. That first time, I was intrigued by her, tall, with a long neck, large dark eyes, watery to the point that she seemed about to cry. She wore a full-length dark raincoat, double-breasted with a bel...
I married Elisabeth months after my 23th birthday. To prove that I would not be as abusive as her mother's husband had been, before the police had removed him from their home, Elisabeth expected me to serve her mother and older sister married to a baker naked. I had begun to protest but thinking it over it had excited me. Coming from a very religious family...
The cold autumn rain told a sad story in a soft voice, and I was listening. I'm a good listener; always have been. Especially around Halloween. Especially here inside the cemetery—just sitting and listening to the rain, hearing the story, and waiting for Melinda. Up here in these woods, we don’t ever have nice weather for Halloween. By then it’s always rai...
Charlotte's friends always talked in hushed voices about what happens to girls in Pioneer Park at night. Just last week, a jogger was raped there in broad daylight. Before that, another nice white girl went missing for three days. She turned up naked and covered in bruises after a horrifying ordeal. The park lay in a triangle between the State University, th...
All the characters in this story are above 18 by age, so read and enjoy it till I get to the next stage. WEEK-LONG FULLTIME FEMALE On Tuesday; I woke up at 5:00 a.m. and took a nice hot bath to avoid getting myself cold. Then coming out tucking a towel on my chest I look for dad but, he was already out for his walk. So, I went to my room and wore my padded...
After I finished college in the early 90s in East Asian Studies, I decided that I wanted to go to work in Tokyo. My first job was at a large mercantile trading company with a huge headquarter office in the central business district. The office was traditionally configured in a large open plan with more senior staff by the windows and new recruits like me arr...
Your Man is arriving soon. The anticipation of this day has had your body and mind spinning for the past few days… Ever since that Packed was delivered yesterday. The Small box was covered in plain brown paper. As you open it up you realize it's from your Man, cause of the cologne you smell. There is a Small note and a smaller box inside. The Note Reads:" Sw...