I. Her heart thumped against her ribs and her body trembled as Master pulled into the driveway. She opened the door and greeted Him, emptying His arms of the bags of groceries He had picked up on His way home. She tried to keep her voice from shaking and the tears in check as she hurried to put things away. He changed out of His work clothes into something...
One day I called Debbie because I was feeling playful. She asked me to call her back later and and when I did we arranged a call for 2 days later. I called and after I dropped my son of at the college I headed down to her house in the Galleria. When I arrived I did like I always do. I parked down the street, kind of wandered around without a sense of where I...
This story is the property of the author. You may keep a copy on your computer for personal enjoyment, however if you wish to publish or distribute the story then you must get the permission of the author. * I stepped through the doors and slowly looked around - looking for my friends who I was supposed to be meeting. The air in the bar, if that is what yo...
She sat in her new living room, thousands of miles from where she had called home for so long. She had left her friends and family and moved to where He lived to be near Him. When she sat checking her email later that morning she saw she had a new message from Him. He had sent her an email simply stating that she needed to be dressed in an elegant yet provoc...
She knew that his fantasy had always been to be dominated by a woman, a stranger. He wanted to be kidnapped, blindfolded, given the sensation of "threat" and sucked and fucked until he screamed. She'd been planning this for quite some time. She'd always been the "bottom", the submissive. But for once, she was going to show him that a woman could be tough. S...
He waited patiently as the clerk walked from the inventory closet of the quaint little bookstore. She was retrieving a Special Edition of Albert Camus’ French version of The Stranger. She thought to herself that he must be a professor or a student to want the actual French text of the popular novel. She walked gracefully back to the front of the store. Facin...
All rights reserved. It had been almost two weeks since it started. Something had changed and she wasn't sure what it was. She felt like the amazing woman that she really was, for the first time in a long time. He was the perfect man except for one thing; he was already taken. She didn't care though. Something was going on, something she didn't understand b...
We are both naked - you are on your tummy. 3 or 4 pillows are under your pelvis lifting your hips and bottom off the mattress. I come up from behind you and gently push your hair to the side of your neck. I slowly and sensually kiss, lick and nibble around the back and sides of your neck, especially that sensitive area where your neck & shoulder join. I focu...
I knew when I saw the chair in the resale shop I had to have it. Overlarge, sturdy, padded with faded maroon velvet. It was a Edwardian "ladies lounger", wide enough and reclined slightly so one could read or lay back and sleep while still not 'laying down' as that would be too shocking. The wide padded arms were also perfect. I placed it in my room at home,...
do you ever wonder what goes on in my shower? do you wonder why i always take a shower at night? perhaps i should take a few moments and let you in . . . but only if you are interested. .. are you? okay, you are still reading, so i will take that as a yes. i have one of those fancy rubbermaid chairs in my shower. i even have my tub pillow securely suctione...