Chapter Four Training the Actors Valerie Burbon walked down the hallway of Charles' mansion until she reached the door to his private bedroom. Behind the door, she would find her life partner and fellow submissive, Sally Thatcher, locked in a dog kennel. Valerie was not looking forward to the next few weeks. Sally Thatcher was at a Rubicon in her submissio...
Proofread by FernieLyn This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these character and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental . . . and pretty darn impressive seeing as it is a science...
"Suspended? What do you mean I'm suspended?" Alina said. "I don't have much of a choice. Heck, I think I'm being nice not reporting you two to the police. You got her pregnant for god's sake," Principal Pulcher said. "But I've never been suspended before," Alina tried, knowing it wouldn't work. "My parents are going to freak out," she added, mostly to hers...
The philosophy of rules My expectations are not easy to fulfil. I seek to achieve the best I can in all I do. These rules will help My servant to become the best I can make of her. If she does not treat these rules as important and meaningful, then I will not accept her as Mine. I expect My servant to follow these rules to the best of her ability, they ex...
*** CHAPTER SEVEN -- Forging a Blade & New Bonds *all characters in this story are over the age of eighteen* *** ***ARAN -- Ironshire, Ekistair*** Steel clashed and clanged as Smythe and Aran circled each other in the small basement, each man's blade seeking the skin of his opponent. Not a single mark marred Aran's body, but Smythe bore three red s...
Her arms hurt. All she remembered was the white van at the curb and a handkerchief over her nose. It was warm and her unclothed body was stretched vertically against a tile wall. There was water running nearby, and steam in the air. She tried to move, but restraints were around her wrists, her waist and her ankles. She said, "Help, where am I?" A gentle sp...
Father Daughter Weekend ----- Jocelyn, Lyndsey and Keiko were different. Different heritages, different shapes, different sizes, different college majors. But they were also similar. They were all seniors. They liked wearing their hair long. They liked math and numbers although they applied them differently in their individual career studies. And they look...
The following to be considered as grist for a comical, XXX rated video presentation: Splooge Countdown! (A Late Night Cable TV Reality Game Show) [The lively Splooge Countdown game show musical theme cranks up as the lights come on illuminating the brightly colored set. The audience applauds enthusiastically as the curtains at the rear of the set part brie...
The pace of activities never slowed. I liked the new marina, but we had a LOT to do. The new exercise equipment arrived along with The Tank, my new armored car. It was huge, but Fiona was happy with it. I don't know how much stuff she stored behind quick-access panels or under the seats. I kept Fiona and Carly on the payroll, bringing them onboard my boat a...
Tannah bounced in the saddle as she rode into camp, the clink of steel ringing distantly as her men sparred nearby. She reached down and placed a hand on her trapping bag as her horse trotted through a populated stretch of road. The sack had a tendency to become unhooked from the brass hoop if bumped by a negligent body, especially when it bulged from the d...