You try to do something nice for someone and it blows right up in your face. He scrawled some notes on a legal pad and considered taking a vacation. To some place without women. Two weeks with her and he still couldn't get those five words out of his head. "Let me speak to Daddy." There's just something incredibly obscene about a grown woman calling her fat...
Joanne wondered what Mr. Johnson wanted so late at night. It had been a long day and the twenty-eight year old account executive was ready to go home finally when he buzzed her. With a deep sigh, she set her handbag down on her desk and walked briskly to the corner office where the Senior Vice President for Corporate Accounts kept his hours for the day. It w...
The sun rose majestically over Beckbury, burning away the cobwebs of the night long since passed as it sought to illuminate the town. The postman that morning was carrying a very important cargo -- though of course, he didn't realise it. Five envelopes. Five plain white manila envelopes made their way through the postal system and landed on five very differe...
The pain in my head was excruciating as I woke to the sound of laughter. The sun streaming through the trees told me I had been unconscious for hours. There were tents—miserable looking things, really, and a cauldron rigged above a dying campfire. I had to be in the bandits' camp. I tried to move, but I had been lashed to a tree. Why I remained breathing wa...
When I first arrived in Sharica, I thought I'd walked on the set of a horror film. My mind couldn't process the gray blobs in the distance, or the mild temperature in the middle of a Washington D.C. Summer. I thought that I must have gone through a hotel door onto the set, that somehow the prestigious Intercontinental hotel had a room with ceilings stretchin...
This is the third installment in the 'Flesh And' series. While it works as a stand alone story, I suggest you read 'Flesh and Thieves' and then 'Flesh and Cat Burglars' before this one, so you can see the progress of the relationship and get the stories in order. Your choice. The Flesh And series is a little more fast and furious than my usual romances, but...
Chapter Two: Master's House This is the story of just how a slave was selected as her Master's full time slave. As you can see by the title this is the second part of this work. While it should be able to stand alone it might help the reader to read the previous chapter. I encourage you to rate this story and I invite your comments. So please take the time...
Now, for the second chapter... (Both Amy and Bailey are over 21...you know, the people who evaluate these stories can be picky, so I'm just throwing that out there) Anyway, on with the story! * While Amy soaked in the tub, Bailey couldn't tear his eyes from her, but his mind was on the computer that had made her real for him. Of course, Kit Daniels had to...
She was not surprised to see him wearing only a towel, as she could already hear the shower running when he opened the door. What completely caught her off guard was that it was him. As his blue eyes caught hers she felt her heart jump in her chest. This was the third time in three weeks that she had felt her heart race at the sight of him. She quickly looke...
The bike kiosk Uncle looked up from adjusting some brakes to see three nearly naked girls standing in front of him. He took his time to oogle at their bodies especially LindaMichelle's still damp (and translucent) white micro bikini before asking them where the bicycles were. "Well uncle", began Melissa, "they got lost or stolen I think..." "What do you m...