At the same time I started uni I also got myself a part time job at a courier depot in town, sorting freight coming off the courier vans for loading onto the linehaul trucks later in the evening. There would have been around 20 or so youngsters like myself working there, sorting freight for about 3 hours then spending an hour or so hanging around with the...
Hi Tom, I know I have not written to you or even called since you left for divinity school too get away from me. I have been keeping track through mom. I understand that you now pastor a big Church down in Austin TX. I know it has been a very long time but tonight I have to write you. I would call you but I have a feeling it would be a very long phone call...
He called when he got settled at home. The call was short, just long enough to give her the time and details for when to be at his place. It had been several months since they had last been together, and both were anticipating something they hadn't experienced in a long time. She had trouble sleeping that night- the anticipation was driving her crazy. They...
Note to reader: This series is a sequel to the Incubus series (also available on Lit). Although two of the characters are carried forward to this series, it has less to do with incubi and deals more with relationships, submission, and exploration. If the non-human genre isn't your thing, rest assured that there's more to this incubus than horns and a tail. I...
If you're reading this, you probably think you have writer's block. You want to write but you can't. You have this piece you desperately want to get out, but, every time you sit down to it, you totally freeze. Or you can only write crap. Or you never seem to sit down to it at all because there's always a kitchen to tidy or a call you have to make and then th...
September 30th: The night of my true awakening as a woman, as a human being – the opening of my soul; the chance to embrace my true self, my submissive self ... what a remarkable feeling, this feeling of being alive, and now I know that there is no turning back. I had, at the urging of these deeply submissive desires, gone online to a site dedicated to as...
Poor Mason had a terrible case of the blues. She and melancholy had become close companions over the past several weeks and try as she might, she just couldn't shake off her huge case of the glums. Life over the past few weeks had been terribly lonely. Neal was now on the road because of Warrior Woman, the sales kept escalating and he credited her for that....
Chapter 19 -- Taking Sides. Jezebel, Sandy, Trisha and Rose were in Patricia's study in the house making plans. Jezebel wasn't happy about it, but she knew she would be less happy if she just let the status quo of horrors continue. Her moral center drove her ambition, as long as she kept it that way things should be okay. She smiled knowing Sandy would kic...
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"And you will sleep here." Miss Maguire stopped by the foot of the bed and looked at Alasdair, for a response. He looked back at her, uncertainly, then looked round the rest of the room. Three other beds; all decorated with articles of a distinctly feminine nature. "Here?" he said. He let his bag slip from his shoulder and fall onto the bed that had appare...