Each story below is fifty words, no more, no less. The titles do not count towards the word total. Each tells of a memory, connected to another memory. This is the story of one man and one woman who are together despite the odds, who are not together because of circumstance. Much thanks to Vic and all the folks at the SDC for their feedback and suggestions...
Soaring like a kite, I am high on lust. It's as simple as that. Daddy knows how to raise me up to levels where the only thing that matters is getting fucked and looking back on his perfect planning of this night, all that mattered to him was seeing me get just that. Still sitting on the plush bar stool where I had been wined, dined and teased, daddy now nuz...
It all started with a mail: "Hi Irene, I've seen your pictures on Flickr and I love them. I know you have been out only once but I also know that you are craving to do it again. So here's the deal: I offer you a private photo shoot, I'll dictate the poses and the outfit and I'll pay you 500 Euro's for it." OMG, he had been waiting for an excuse to go outsid...
I couldn't believe it when I saw him walk through the door. My man. My knight in shining armor, here to tell me how beautiful I was or how much he misses me today. When he walked up to the counter of the Taco Bell I worked at, I told him that my break time was near, and we could hang out for a little while. He gave me a devilish grin like he had something in...
In the locker room as Jeff and Matt Hardy prepared for their match against The Undertaker and "The Big Red Machine" Kane even though it was in an hour they were really nervous because it was their first title defence. They were getting changed and putting on their boots and were ready,but there was one problem WHERE WAS LITA???? They couldn't go without he...
5th Day: Outside Duties I think I'm getting better every day! This morning I woke up early, in a very good mood. I got dressed and rushed downstairs to make breakfast for my mistress and then to her bathroom to prepare everything for her. I think I caught myself whistling as I was doing my chores. Not to loud though, in case I woke her up. I almost felt...
Sandy was walking in the forest for about an hour, it could have been longer or shorter it felt right to her it was warm and a hot summer night. She felt energised and vibrant in the forest the air was moist and damp, the sound was intense may it be bird or insect the orchestra was in full sound adding to the appeal of being in the outdoors. It was approachi...
After learning about a friend's death I needed to get away for a few days. So I packed up my camping gear and headed on a road trip to Pinecrest Lake. *** When I arrived in Pinecrest, I pulled into Meadowview and drove through the campgrounds until I found a nice spot near some restrooms. I backed in my black GMC Yukon into the parking space and parked....
It was late Tuesday evening when I made my way over to the tattoo parlor. I'd been debating for some time whether to finally get inked, but life and work and everything in between had managed to get in the way. Yet the thought never left the back of my mind, and so I decided tonight would be the night. The parlor was like most I'd seen in my life- small, st...
The flight north across central Europe was an opportunity to test The Corseted Domme, Captain Wyndham pushing her to speeds of over 100mph to see how she handled. He was brought up on speed trials of bi-planes and got a visceral thrill out of flying fast. Besides, the race was on to get to Potsdam, the next destination, in time for afternoon tea. After the...