She sighed, annoyed, hearing the echo of her dogs barking incessantly from the floor above. Her heels clicked across the hardwood floor as she made her way to the front of the townhouse before the visitor had the opportunity to ring the bell again. Upon opening the door she saw him. Standing with his weak shoulders hunched slightly forward, he raised a tremb...
I had met Ann through friends. We met almost six months ago and now she was coming back for a visit. Ann and I had carried on an intriguing relationship in emails, instant messaging and regular mail. We also managed some precious time together during a short business trip. I was drawn to Ann for her warmth and sensuality and drawn to please her as well. I h...
I sat nervously in my Professor's office...legs crossed in my chair, wearing my denim skirt, white tee, hair up, it was a hot May afternoon. The semester was almost over, and I just HAD to be able to continue my internship, I couldn't afford the tuition without it. I was hoping that Mr. Lang was in a negotiable mood. I was jittery as I heard the door creak...
JULY, 2005 Clausen Widdicombe pulled up just outside Enger Haverford's farm...She was the town dominatrix, and a bit weird, but Clausen had reasons for being here...he wanted to see Enger's niece, the wonderful Carnation!!!! Clausen got out of his little Miata convertible and sighed. Enger's youngest daughter, 20 year old Secondari (She and her sister Sel...
It was early 1998, a few years before terrorism changed the world forever with the attacks on New York and Washington. Air travel was safe and I gazed excitedly out of the aircraft at the vast desert below wondering what experiences awaited me in the year to come. As the plane banked to prepare for landing a shiver ran through me as I thought of my family an...
This is a work of fiction. It involves female domination and forced bi-sexuality. If you don't care for this subject please feel free to go elsewhere. * I met Ginger a few months after her divorce from "Mr. Right". His name was Scott and I guess was perfect in every way except one. Ginger thought she had won the matrimonial lottery. Scott was incredibly ha...
Note: I originally started writing this story with the intention of submitting it for the Valentine's Day contest. Unfortunately, I found that I write a bit like how my dog, Tiger, eats a baby carrot. She won't devour it the way she would, let's say, a bacon treat (and who can blame her? bacon is irresistible), she takes her time with the carrot; it's more o...
Faculty Initiation Dr. Saunders, please report to the activity hall this evening at 6:00, sharp. Dress professionally. That is all it said. But nevertheless I read and re-read that note over and over again. It made me scared but at the same time both nervous and excited. Slowly I folded the note and put it in my jeans pocket and looked over at Margie the ex...
Based on his play "Good Cop, Bad Cop" For the series of stories created by Patricia51 and Linda_s A detective investigates the murder of a gay man, which may be tied to a TV show where he "outed" another man. AUTHOR'S NOTE: I wrote the play more than two years ago, and I still haven't turned it into a story -- this bit is the prequel, entirely separate. At...
All copyrights held by author, no reproduction or archiving to commercial sites or for material gain, without express prior written permission from the author. Warning: If you are offended by graphic detail, bodily fluids, do not proceed. While there is romance, it's off-the-wall, some would say, perverse. *** She had the body of a swimmer; the only hint...