We've all seem them; an object of nostalgia and whimsy. It is a jewelry box, a place to keep secret and personal things, sitting on the vanity table of a particular kind of woman. There is the lingering hint of some perfume, a subtle reminder of the elegance of it's owner. It is the color of ivory, picked out in silver or perhaps gold, the edges frilled or o...
Chapter 3: Erotic Vegas Ballet at MOTHER'S OTHER PLACE Note: Chapters 1 and 2 introduced new Domme Goddess Nyx, her sub Sweet Cheeks, and their Las Vegas adventure at Mother's Other Place. * More electric energy bounced and built up as they waited for the show to start at Mother's Other Place, one of THE Femdom clubs in the country. So far, it had been a...
Inspired by the song, "My Father" by Judy Collins. Thanks again to my Sweet Inspiration blackrandl1958 for her encouragement, advice, and of course, her editing. ***** My father always promised us that we would live in France. Oh, my sisters and I knew that it was a pipe dream. He was a coal miner in Ohio, and the closest we ever got to Europe was an ann...
This is probably the darkest of the One Week Chronicles story - Part 2 certainly is! - but I enjoy trying to find new ways to write and explore characters. I'll be very interested to know your thoughts on this one as it's probably the furthest from me, but was still huge fun to explore. As ever, it slots perfectly into the timeline and happens before the v...
Thanks for all the wonderful comments on the first two chapters! Here are the next two chapters. It's time to teach Loren a bit about being Laura before their dinner party. Synopsis: Loren had no idea what he was getting into when his agent suggested he write transvestite fiction. Nor did he realize how eagerly his wife Stephanie would embrace the idea of f...
It was Mohamed's birthday today. In exchange for having "skipped on the job" on Saturday, I was to be the "entertainment" tonight for the party. I had my term exams this week, but I wasn't exactly in a position to say no. I'd already fallen so behind on the materials due to my weekend duties, I doubt one more night of studying would've helped me anyways. I...
A dub step remix of Katy Perry's "Teenage Dream" and the scent of wet pussies filled the air. Against a chair, a busty redhead steadied herself while doing a standing split. She was wearing nothing but a short, fluffy tutu encircling her tiny waist and dangerously high stilettos with satin ribbons crisscrossing her ankles and calves. A topless angel in go go...
Only once we were in limo and on our way, did I notice that my wife had brought along a little PVC backpack. I was curious to learn what was in it, but she advised that I need to be patient and it will be well worth the wait. My wife also whispered in my ear that seeing me dressed up like a latex slut that had got her extremely turned on and that combined w...
Only once we were in limo and on our way, did I notice that my wife had brought along a little PVC backpack. I was curious to learn what was in it, but she advised that I need to be patient and it will be well worth the wait. My wife also whispered in my ear that seeing me dressed up like a latex slut that had got her extremely turned on and that combined w...
She decided to skip the first door. Too many would have stopped. Not the second door either. Maybe her nerves were getting the best of her. She shifted to the right side of the hallway, slinking across the red carpet. A woman dressed in head-to-toe leather skirted past on the left. The woman wore a black mask, shaped in the face of a deer, with golden antler...