******************* Copyright jeanne_d_artois September 2008 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ******************* The main attr...
Small Town Life A series of stories featuring Elle and John Story One: Introductions As small towns go, this one was small. Not so small that it would just fade away into the middle Americas waves of grain. It was just small enough where everyone knew everyone else and everyone had a secret worth knowing. There was one elementary school, one high school,...
Please give me the support of your vote. * Bound to the bed and blindfolded, instead of taking her dancing, Walter gives his wife, Linda, what she really wants, hot sex. With her on her back naked and helpless, Walter imagined his wife, Linda, tied to the bedposts at her wrists and ankles. In the way she was staring at him was the same way he imagined him...
The Kirov Opera had made the effort to come to Melbourne for the Arts Festival - all 240 musicians and singers ignoring the dangers of flying over the Middle East to honour their commitment to Australia. So what else could we do but show our support for them, we being the gorgeous Cate and I. We went to the matinee performance of Salome, the Richard Strauss...
I awaken from our first night spent together and immediately envision you tied to my bed, legs apart, wrists held apart and up behind you. I like to use silk scarves to tie a loop around each ankle and wrist and then a piece of rope to loop through the scarf and connect to the rings I have attached to the underside of my platform bed. The scarves are soft on...
For Cookie. It was cold the night we met. It was the end of March, but it seemed that winter, like a drunken houseguest, didn’t know when it had overstayed its welcome. Her eyes were a crisp blue, just as she’d said. Her hair was a pale blonde and ended at the small of her back. I thought it was very possible that if I put my hands on her waist and squeezed...
All day I waited hot and horny for you to come home. I kept thinking of how you would feel inside me and how I wanted to suck you and taste you and fuck you long and hard. I took a long hot bath so that I was perfect for you when you got home and dressed up in that innocent nightgown that you like me to wear. I put my hair in curls and tied a pink ribbon in...
Susie thoughtfully gazed at her reflection in the mirror. She had carefully gotten ready for their dinner date. She was pleased with the results. Her light brown hair fell softly to her chin....a new style she hoped he would like. The green eyes that looked back at her sparkled with excitement as she thought about opening the door to him. She had carefully s...
Kami received the card in the mail on Tuesday. Written inside the card was the time on Saturday to meet at the hotel. The card also said, “When you arrive you are to only be wearing a long overcoat, thigh high stockings, and a nice pair of heels. Nothing elelse! The evening will be an evening of quietness, passion and seduction.” Kami was felt a tingling and...
You had been gone for two months. You had been stationed in the desert, serving time. Well that is what you called it. You were actually there to defend our country. You said your accommodations resembled jail. But I am sure they were adequate. You weren't in a tent but a converted trailer house. There was a gym. Seventy satellite stations and a fine dining...