The roaring fire heated the comparatively small room easily. The door to his bed chambers stood open, with the bed visible. Casius seated Evelyn by the fire, then walked over to the door, closing it. He felt that the decorum of the moment dictated it and would further put Evelyn at her ease. She sat staring at the flames and began, "It would seem that all o...
This story has been restored from deletion, and the intro chapter has been rewritten to remove the work of the original author (by their request). The following is rewritten to give us a jump off point for the extant chapters. Admin rights have been passed to me. Questions, comments, requests, please feel free to ask. -Vestiphile **** You're just returning...
She comes home from work expectant, rushes to the computer and dials in. To retrieve his message, the one she knows he will write. She knows he will describe it to her, how he will punish her, what it will be like. It has been in her mind all day, her discipline, her punishment, the words circling round and round in her mind. She has imagined his voice, whi...
This story is the continuation of Kristy Meets Dad. * "What in the fuck have I done?" Doug Anderson's mind is racing as the warm water runs over his broad shoulders and down his body. Images of his daughter Brandi and her friend, well, honestly, her girlfriend Kristy burn behind his eyes--naked bodies writhing on his living-room floor. His lovely daughter...
Author's Note: Hi, petals. I'm dipping my toes in. Please relax and enjoy. ~*~ The office was almost deserted. Kiera preferred it that way. The hum of the PCs barely disturbed the cascading silence around her, and the room was lit by the soft glow of abandoned monitors reflecting off the impervious wall of windows. During the day, Kiera felt vulnerable b...
Warning: The central themes of the following chapters of this story are blackmail and reluctance. I woke to the sun on my face. Opening my eyes a little, I began ordering my thoughts: I had been slumbering at my desk, doing a homework assignment as boring as it was urgent. I glanced at the clock: 12:34 pm. Shit! I was supposed to be at work at one o' cloc...
The previous nights dinner and desert of sorts, has been rewarded with a well needed rest... rest that hopefully will recharge you... for there is much in store for you this day... PART ONE 7:00 am Reaching out from under the darkness of the covers you retrieve the phone from the bedside table. "Good morning sleepy head. " I say in a gentle voice. I...
This is a story written by two lovers. One way of making each other think, fantasize, and otherwise bring out the erotic side of each partner. Either he or I will start with an email of a fantasy, and then let the other pick up the fantasy and continue. It can be so much fun and let you know things about your partner you may never know! Now, the question is...
The estate sales people had missed it in the shed of the old country home. I retrieved it from behind a bunch of rusted garden tools. It looked like a crystal ball. Grease and grime came off onto my hands showing several layers of different covered paints beneath. Because of its weight, they'd wanted ten dollars for it. They taken two as no one could guess w...
Christine approached me one day and asked me if we could go toy shopping. I looked at her with a puzzled look and asked, "You mean for our son?" "No silly, I meant for me!" was her response as she kissed me lightly on the lips. I smiled back at her and told her I would see if my mother could watch our son for the day. Lucky for us, my mother was able to wa...