As you arrive home you see a solid white candle sitting on the doorstep, its been lit and its glow emphasises the envelope propped against it. Its bright red and they've both been there a while, a few drops of white wax almost cover the name "Ben" written on the front. You smile as you recognise the handwriting as mine, instantly wondering what it is I'm up...
It was the middle of September in 2003 and New Zealand actress Lucy Lawless was in the city of Truth or Consequences, New Mexico, to film a documentary on the late Apache female warrior Lozen who had ridden with the famed Geronimo. It was part of a series called Warrior Women for the Discovery Channel, and Lucy had been hired as the presenter. The series had...
Your outstretched body is taut with nervous anticipation, and I begin by taking stock of what's before me, eyeing the sight with disdain. You are naked and splayed between the two white Romanesque columns that are built into my own personal Chamber of Secrets. That reminds me, I need to send a bottle of wine to my decorator and thank her for making these pil...
I tried to behave, I really did. But in my defense, he'd been gone all day and what else was I supposed to do now that he's right here with his arms around me, fingers tracing spirals against my side while he just exists in my space, so warm and utterly fuckable? It's easy enough to pretend I'm still watching this movie, but I don't even know what we're w...
Author's Note: This chapter deals largely with the power dynamic between master and slave as they flee the city. The next chapter, coming soon, will feature the dark deeds within the realm that they are journeying to 😊 ***** It was still three hours before dawn when they stole out the dark alleyway. "Come slave, it is three hours' ride to the gate. We mu...
Stretching in the sunlight like a satisfied kitten Pi drew in a heavy breath while looking over the selection of panties that Aphex had gotten for her. She could say a lot of things about her leathery attaché but she could never deny he had good taste when it came to under things. Gingerly she lifted a nice silky and lacy pair from file box and just took a l...
Claire and I walk in the park at dusk. The sun has completely set over the trees, but there is still a little bit of light filling the sky in the west. The eastern sky has already succumbed to night. We walk holding hands, not saying anything. In the park there is a trail through the woods with benches scattered here and there. It is late July in Kansas, so...
"She's not here," comes a voice as I wake, strong, male and thankfully familiar. I sigh, knots in my shoulders loosening. "Where is she?" I whisper, turning from my awkward position sprawled half-off the bed. "Downstairs, far down. I think in the dungeon. It's harder to locate her in the dark," he told me, the deep voice apologetic and frustrated. "It w...
Elle moved into the bedroom with a soft smile, blue eyes glancing to her handsome husband. Just watching him smile made her belly do a somersault and she absolutely melted as he took her in his strong arms. Her blue eyes twinkled as she moved into his arms, moist lips tilting reflexively up to his. Vince kissed his beautiful wife deeply, his hand moving up...
Chapter Two I discover the genteel touch can sometimes be rough... * I was well in now, with Sir Huby employing me as his regular chauffeur, to take away any suspicion that he and I was an item, and also to keep his wife Franchesca from knowing about his 'other side' as he calls it. Living in the mansion I had my own room which was adjacent to Huby's off...