AUTHOR'S NOTE: I am not an actual erotica writer, unless you count writing stories privately for my Master. But since he enjoys my stories so much, he decided that they should be published. He commanded me to write a story about my truest desires and then post it for everyone to see. It is my very first story, I hope it pleases you all as much as it please...
Cindy lay on the bed staring at the ceiling and wondering what had come over her lately and how she had let her life undergo such massive change. The days had been normal days, or as normal as days had been for her. Up at six, get the kids up and ready for school and then start breakfast for the kids and her husband Tom. See the kids off for school and Tom o...
It was a Normal day for one Nancy Pierce. She was on her way home from her job as a Book publisher. It was a good job and she truly enjoyed it. Unfortunately her, her firm had been unusually busy lately, and she had been unable to spend time with her Family. While this did not affect her or her family too much, there was a small problem. Nancy has been wit...
I don't tell him no. Not now, not in a thousand years. Slowly I hung up the phone and then looked out the window for some reason. There wasn't anything out there to see, just life on County Road 19 in good old Morrow County. Nothing. Husband's at work for another two hours. Kids at school for another three. I'm supposed to be on my way to work myself, changi...
I sat down at the bar and ordered a beer. The bowl of salty nuts usually offered to patrons in such establisments was nowhere to be found. I was hungry, and this crappy little bar--the only one open anywhere within miles--didn't have any snacks. I caught the eye of the bartender and pointed at an empty wooden bowl near me. "Refill?" I asked. The bartended sh...
You are standing at the edge of a cliff, looking out over the world. From here you can see every fault, every sin, every transgression. It is like a voice in your ears, whispering, drawing your attention to every miniscule detail, ever imperfection. As you stand, listening, your attention is drawn to a run down apartment somewhere in the middle of phoenix...
Note from the Authoress: I have not included this story in the Julie Journal's, as it is entirely fantasy and written for a very dear friend of mine. I would suggest that you read part 1 to give you the background to this part. * * * * * * * * * * Penny sat at the table staring at the phone. Her ass was burning from the anal fucking she had enjoyed over t...
The large man grabs my legs and wraps them around him. I keep them there because I know I'm supposed to. Fuck dolls are supposed to stay as they're put, and as the permanent marker scrawled across my exposed stomach reads, I am a "fuck doll," at least for the night. The stranger unzips his pants and roughly shoves himself inside of me. I actually love the wa...
I can't believe what has happened to me and how I will never trust my best friend Jane again. Let me tell you a bit about myself. My name is Beth and I'm married to my childhood sweetheart, live a comfortable life thanks to hubby being a junior director, foreign holidays every year, drive a nice car and wear nice things. I want for nothing. I'm always worki...
Ch 1 She walked to the opening of the tent, lifting the flap to gaze out across the sandy plains. There was a sound in the distance, but nothing yet to tell her if it was friend or foe. Considering it might be her so-called master, foe would be a correct word to use. Since he did not whip her as often as he used, or importune her with his body as often as h...