I want to thank everyone for reading, voting and commenting on our story. I submitted the first six chapters, and Rebeccasm submitted chapter 6 through 12. I will be submitting chapters 12 through 18. We have both worked hard on this series and as such both deserve to share the postings. Hopefully you will visit both of us and enjoy the series. As I mention...
While some specific places and names have been changed, the events in this story are all true. This is my story, and the story of my love, my heart, my Lord and Master, my true husband. While it may seem from the text to be a tale of lust, it is not. This is the story of our love. * I knew he was coming; he should be at my room any minute. I couldn't wait;...
Come to My Special Hideaway With Me Ch. 1 I spot you immediately as you exit the automatic doors of the regional airport onto pick up zone of the arrival level. You are wearing exactly what you told me you would be but more importantly, it is your manner that identifies you instantly. You move like you own the world and you have the persona of someone who g...
Author's Note: This story is complete fantasy. Any resemblance to people, living or dead, companies or inventions is purely accidental. ********** Peter Mordant, thirty-year-old Head of Production for Culpepper Electronics Ltd, was working late on Friday night and manfully resisted the urge to slam down the telephone; but he couldn't help swearing. "Fuck...
Leaning backwards through the stocks the toy felt utterly helpless as her Master circled around her giving the other people in the room a clear view of her taut spread eagled body. The spreader bar that forced her shaking limbs apart dug its cold hard ends into the inner part of her knees and she could feel her legs stretched out to their limit. Her wrists a...
"While on the island, I would quickly lose count of the amount of times I have sucked Gerald's dick, but I will always remember the first." I mentioned in an earlier story that readers like my tales to be true. In a bizarre sort of way, the story I am about to relate is true also, as its a re-telling of a continuous dream I have had throughout my life. The...
The hall was as tall as it was broad, stretching out from heavy oaken doors like a vast stone gullet. A vaulted stone roof painted in deep reds and glittering golds, lit by dozens of torches in black metallic sconces. Shadows flickered over windowless walls covered with old tapestries showing bloody deeds and dark, carnal rituals. A single red carpet stretch...
Rhys awoke later that night, or perhaps early in the morning, was a better description. The clock told him he had been asleep for approximately 3 hours, and it was 4 am. While in the field, he often awoke as if he had a sixth sense when danger was near. Lying quietly, Rhys did not know what had woken him. He could feel the girls in his mind and somehow knew...
Chapter 13. "Demands" -*- Saturday, December 3, 2016 -*- -*- Salt Lake City, Utah -*- Samuel Rhodes awoke to the fragrance of an orchid-drenched, sweet lavender perfume, and all-out, intoxicating femininity. The 58-year-old gave his sore back a good, long stretch as he inhaled the unmistakable scent of his much younger girlfriend and lover, Lindsay Del...
Kim was smart, freaky smart. Standing at just five foot three inches and having a pert 44 EE bust, she looked down at all the rejection letters she had received in an effort to try to get the needed practical experience to finish her doctorate. Ireland did not need someone of her talents, nor did the continent. With dwindling savings, she sent a general resu...