This is the third story about a delightful young person who I have written about before in: "The Landlady's Daughter", and "The Landlady's Daughter 2." As I mentioned there, I had studied at a small New England college to be a professor of English, and my very first job as an assistant professor by pure coincidence was at the same small but expensive college...
As part of their punishment from Fonzie, Richie, Ralph, Potsie and Chachi had to go to school without pants for an entire day! Fonzie met them at the door and made them hand over their shoes, trousers and shirts. He decided at the last minute just pants was not enough, and this way there could be no doubt that the men were in their underwear. Richie and Po...
I got out my chess set, though first checking to make sure that my front door was locked and the windows were secured and covered. The first piece I took out was Jessica Simpson. I wasn't going to start with her, but I definitely was going to end with her. Then I grabbed two specific chess pieces: Michelle Trachtenberg and Jessica Alba. Okay, I'll be the fi...
Chess was in the common room of the Pig & Whistle Tavern in Stormwind, talking with one of the injured he had treated at the ERU clinic in Stormwind near the Cathedral this morning; the clinic had not been staffed, and Jon had responded to a call for help. A woman had collapsed on the stairs to the clinic. Chess had cut short his recon mission and responded,...
I looked across the playing hall to find her. I knew where to look, among the top boards of the open section. And she stood out, an attractive blonde-haired woman in a room full of shabby men. She was a chess player, an internationally known master. It was a surprise to see her in Philadelphia, so far from home. There was a good contingent of foreign playe...
Patrick, my husband, and I had spent a long day in Dallas, and instead of going home, (we lived about a hundred miles away) we decided to spend the night there. That's not an unusual thing for us to do. We often went to Dallas just to party, and since we were already there, we figured we might as well have some fun. Patrick is always ready to have a good ti...
A new country, a new life and new friends. "Hi," I stood up to introduce myself, "my name is Alice and I'm 19 years old." My turn was up and I took my seat, looking around I noticed there were only 4 males in my class. College life was definitely weird, but thankfully I wasn't the only dark skinned person in the class. Like I said before my name is Alice,...
Hey there! I'm Jessica. No family name. I don't need anyone finding me. But feel free to call me Jess, or Jessie, or any of those shortening names. Of course, I also go by Crystal, Jasmine, Mindy...pretty much anything that pops into my head and could be a girl's name. Sometimes I just don't trust people with my real name. And for no real reason. Just a vibe...
This isn't a sequel to "Boy Next Door" and it probably lacks its quality since I wrote it several months before. However, I thought I'd hit the ground running by submitting my best piece ("Boy Next Door") first. If you haven't read that one first, read this one and then "Boy Next Door." I was over at his house again, just watching movies and hanging out....
This is part of a long story which is mostly already written. The series will contain BDSM, humiliation and high stakes. This story was written in collaboration with my friend J - thanks! -- PROLOGUE At the prestigious Notre Dame d'Excellence, a simmering rivalry is soon to turn to flourishing anger, with dire consequences for all involved. All may be f...