"Honey, I'm home." You say intentionally trying to make your fiance cringe. Walking into the new house you two bought together, the novelty of owning your first house and living a couple of states away from your families has not worn out on you yet. You and April, after saving up enough money, were finally able to afford moving to this house in Sal...
As you pull into the parking lot of the adult store, you look in the mirror and compose yourself, working up your courage. You have been planning this for weeks, but now that you are going through with it, you start to have second thoughts as the butterflies grow. You take a deep breath, close your eyes and imagine the fantasy you have been having for the lo...
Once more, we thank you all for the years we’ve had, and hope this final week is the send-off The Far Plane and you players deserve. Here’s to future adventures! - Natasha Kane, Project Lead on ‘Amissa Mundo’ I stared at the headline in a paralyzing mix of nostalgia, sadness and shock. It had of course been years since I played The Far Plane, and almost as l...
Emma had just started in our office. She was the assistant for an executive, sharing his office, filing his paper, and doing other odds and ends. My office was next to his large corner office, so I was able to see Emma often as she walked past carrying a file or an envelope to be mailed off. Fresh out of high school, Emma was getting some experience in the...
Tilda never thought that she had wanted a romance with her older admirer. But now that he had gone, she missed him. In fact she wanted him more than ever. It all started a year ago on the internet. Tilda had just had her heart broken after finding out her boyfriend and first love had cheated on her. Her friends had convinced her to go to an online chat roo...
Her eyes tracked a fragile pink petal as it fluttered to the ground, and her mind allowed a memory from the years of her life that had been fresh with naivete. The innocent splash of pink on the dusty charcoal earth called forth the thousands of other such discarded petals decorating this avenue all those years ago. Back then, those bright, brief expressions...
Anya swiped the sweat from her brow, the unusual heat of the spring day lingering into the evening. Her stomach grumbled its displeasure. Though she had not eaten since morning, Anya had felt compelled to exert herself, her body flowing through the Forms in stance after stance, her awareness stilling with each posture. But she couldn't completely erase the d...
Part 5, Punishment and Surrender “Now, Puppy... there’s one more thing you can do to demonstrate your submission,” you said as you pulled me to my feet. I gulped hard and held my breath, dreading what would come next. “You’ve been very good so far this evening; but you have a bad habit of being bratty on occasion, and those instances have not gone unnotic...
Thanks so much everyone for the support!!! Chapter 2 Jacqueline was walking out of a bid meeting with three other top architects in her firm, and BMW's project manager Tom Levitt. She had just made the best sale ever, and Tom was impressed enough to pick her design. GQ was also renovating their building and she had gotten that project just two weeks before...
It was a typical Sunday afternoon as she shopped at her favorite produce market, perusing the aisles for her favorite fresh fruits and vegetables, quickly scanning her hungry, blue eyes over the many rows of healthy delights for some occasional exotic fruit the store owner provided. Charlotte was in fine physical condition for a woman of forty-five years and...