Wendy Chapter 7 According to Mrs. P I went to the flower shop that Saturday morning on the pretense of paying the bill for the floral arrangements that had been delivered to my home a few days before. But that was not my main purpose in dropping by the shop. I had waited until Saturday morning to settle the bill because I knew Cotton would be there and I wa...
He couldn't believe his eyes, but he knew what he had to do. His cock was immediately as hard as a rock, pushing against his jeans with an urgency that caused him to groan out loud. "Baby, you just stay right there. Mmm, mmm, you look so good." His wife looked back at him with those wide almond eyes, and his cock grew even harder as his eyes zeroed in h...
"It seems you underestimated me this time. Sasha." "So it appears. He tossed her some restraints, "Secure your arms behind." "This will be fun, "Donna remarked. "Be quite slut," Jacobs said,"You do the same." He looked at them approvingly, "Two beautiful naked women at my mercy." He attached a collar to Sasha and than a leash. "Crawl to me, my prize."...
This is part of an ongoing story over multiple Categories with common characters. * Alexa had left early in the morning and said she'd be back later that afternoon. "I want to catch up with Lori tonight if you don't mind, but maybe we could do lunch if you want." "Whatever works for you works for me, just enjoy your vacation," I replied. I had lots of wor...
"How did I get here?" I asked myself. Of course, the answer was easy: I'm a broke-ass idiot. When I saw an advertisement for an experimental study where each participant would be paid five-hundred dollars if they were chosen, well, I jumped on it. The initial interview and selection process was surprisingly... physical. I suppose I should have expected som...
During my collage days, my girlfriend and I were at different universities but they were only an hour apart by direct train. Normally I went to visit her for weekends. I loved her place, Oxford. They did great lunches on Sunday's. Full roast dinner with wonderful roast potatoes and all you can eat. For a broke, starving student this was a wonderful treat....
This material is meant for readers of 18 yrs old or older. If you are not 18 please leave now. This story is fictional. Please send me any feed back you may have. To the love of my life, I still remember the first Valentine's Day we were together. We had met the previous May and been married in November so this was the first time we had been together on Va...
This story is fiction. Fantasy. Not real. All characters are over 18 ***** Mr. Black made casual inquiries around the school, trying to find participants for his next experiment. He made note of who seemed interested in the subject of natural instinct, with emphasis on who he thought would be able to handle the sometimes intense experiences. How the partic...
I'm looking for input and a crit as well as votes. Should I post more this is an excerpt of my burgeoning work.. PJ.... * * * * * "I got your invite!" she said, waving as she walked up the trail. "Glad you decided to show up. You couldn't have picked a better time. The wood is all chopped and stacked," Max said, dusting off his jeans. He opened his arm...
A sharp thud of the toolbox slamming down next to front door signaled that her husband was home. She quickly scurried from the kitchen making sure his place at the table was set. Sweat pouring off her face from preparing his food for two hours, but it would all be worth it. Just one taste of the roast she had made for him, and she might get one of those r...