The room doesn't matter. It's dark and could be anywhere. Her phone is turned off, there's no sense of time and no reason to care. The blinds are closed; a sliver of mid-day sun frames the curtain. The Do Not Disturb sign hangs from the door and the silence is occasionally broken by the faint squeak of the housekeeping cart as it trundles down the hall. Th...
Thirty seconds after finishing, John backed away from Marie and sat down onto the chair in his office. His face was expressionless, mimicking what was going on in his head. "See you Monday, Coach," Marie enthusiastically said, similar to every other time she had said the familiar phrase. She put her clothes on, and smiled as she sauntered out of the room....
Saturday, 4.30pm. It was a typical November afternoon: the air was cold and damp, engulfing you in a chilly haze of greyness, and the ground was still wet from last night's rain. The street lights were already on, casting long shadows in the dull amber light and reflecting in the puddles like a cat's winking eye. She was huddled up against the elements in...
This is for you my dear... *kiss* From Part 2 I look over at the mirror, and see us, I sigh, softly, as I feel your arms wrap around me once more. What an evening this has been and so much more to look forward to this weekend. Part 3: I don't remember falling asleep but when I woke, you had moved to my side, curled up with your back towards me. I watched...
Amanda was tired, it had been a long day at work, moving up and down, repositioning things on shelves and having to deal with annoying customers. She was in between jobs, frustrated at her boss and the only thought that kept her going was her boyfriend Eric back home. Amanda smiled at his image and his voice calling her and ordering her and pleasing her......
I have you tied to the bed, spread eagled and blindfolded, lying on top of my wonderfully soft almost fleecy blanket. I sit on your stomach with my black satin thong on, touching you so you can feel my wetness. I reach down to play with you dick, and cause you to jump in surprise. I have wrapped a silk scarf around my hand, which I rub slowly up and down you...
"Shit!" She slammed the door and stalked into the house. He heard her stomp into the living room and heard the rustle of her coat as she tore it off and flung it onto the chair. He walked out of the kitchen and smiled at her, spatula in hand. "Hi, love. Apparently it was another rough day?" "I hate dealing with these people! Another lost re-fi and I've h...
The bedroom is lit by two dozen candles. Sitting on the antique furniture, they make it seem like a chapel, with the four poster bed the high altar. A stick of lavender incense adds its flavor to the atmosphere, making everything surreal. She lies on the bed beneath red satin sheets, covered to her neck. The upper sheet is untucked. Flat on her back, her ar...
Tuesday 13th October 1998, Portsmouth Sophie's Flat Sophie and I had a much needed lie in. What a night or should I say early morning. It was like a Scottish hogmanay. I would be out with friends, see the "Bells in" in England Big Ben striking twelve announcing the arrival of the new year. I awake first, Sophie is well out of it. That girl can drink. Me no...
He obeyed so well. It was one of her favorite things about him. Her other favorite thing about him? The way he disobeyed. Tonight she'd push him to his limits and test his devotion. She had to. If he succeeded, she would collar him. She'd searched for weeks for his collar, the one that would fit him perfectly. One that fit them perfectly. It was black leat...