Stubby went upstairs, two steps at a time. Oh, the girls laughter was almost worse than the pain in his butt and thighs. Stubby's pants were bunched just under his butt where he'd pulled them up after Mother's spanking. He glanced down at them, ugly plaid pants, but Mother had insisted, as there'd been a sale. When Stubby got inside his bedroom, he shut th...
She awoke slowly, stretching leisurely. Her eyes opened and she was confused. She took in the rumpled sheets and blankets, the four poster bed, the dark wood walls, the oriental carpet on the hardwood floor and the man's dresser and mirror. Reality dawned on her with warmth similar to that of a rising sun beginning a new day. She, Emma Catherine Richardson w...
May 2013 The Snipe had been laid off from the yarn mill, and then he'd done a spell bouncing drunks at the "Illegal Beagle" before working for a bit for the verger at Buttermilk Purity Temple. "I think that I have something that more might fit your best interests" Dieterle said with a smile. She sipped her beer and cocked her head. "Isn't that what they u...
"Bob, where in hell are you? Baba has gone out, he'll be all the way in Khatt till tomorrow afternoon, bring your sexy Kenyan ass over," read the text message from Majida Zarawani. Someone's definitely horny, Robert Lotodo thought, wryly amused. Majida contacting him this late in the work day was more of an unexpected pleasure than a distraction. Knowing ho...
Conclusion of the weekend. Reading the first two parts will help you get a feel of what this guy is going through. Like I said before, I am just getting started out here and made some mistakes. Thanks to all those who took time to read the first two parts. I especially appreciate the help from those who also post stories here. ***** The ride home gave me s...
Like the previous post, this a new chapter as part of a re-write of "Dressed to Kill" and I'm sure you'll pick up the idea quick. I hope you enjoy it! Gray * It had been a lovely evening at Suzie and Michael's favourite French restaurant. They started with French champagne and oysters natural and finished with superb chocolate souffle. She nuzzled into th...
The soft, cool breeze blew through her long, light brown hair, as she looked at the seemingly frozen in time river waters, nothing was moving but the rustling of the leaves, the tall grass being swooped by the early autumn wind. Vivid images overwhelmed her mind, as she pictured the past and the future—for once, there was no present—the wrongdoings, the sins...
"You've been talking to the girl have you Slave Nano? And what have you told her?" "Mistress, I started to tell her the story of how she got here." The black cat cowered before the commanding figure before him, his head hanging forlornly. He knew instantly from her stance and the tone of her voice he had displeased her, that his decision to start recountin...
**Author's Note: I've been working a lot so I haven't been writing as much but I've been getting requests to make this story into a series. I'll try and get out the next two parts soon. I'm already outlining them so hopefully you won't have to wait too long. * * * * * * * * * * Cash was sitting on his comfortable mattress watching the football game on his...
It was the end of July in Indianapolis Indiana, but even the privilege of living on Meridian Street in the most exclusive part of the city, just blocks from the Governor's mansion and the Booth Tarkingtons, didn't spare the Marion Thorntons and their guests from the oppressive summer heat of 1919. They were hosting their neighbors, the William Colliers, for...