Part 04 - Wherein the story turns mysterious. Who is Samy? Where is she? Turns out she has a shy side. I must find her and make her mine. --------------------------------------------------------------- The bright lights wake me up harshly. "What the fuck!" I say, to myself it turns out. The sounds are unmistakable. I am clearly in a sanitary room of som...
SPOILER ALERT! To gain maximum enjoyment from this story please read FRIDAY THE 13TH Pt. 01 & 2a first. The premise of this section will clarify why I decided to split Part 2 into a & b and I hope you like the idea. Again, I thank SlaveGirl70 and LunarSirius for their assistance with editing and tweaking. ***** It was just coming up to midday when I tur...
I so needed a vacation badly. I couldn't find more than a part-time job, my apartment was too small, and I'd been single so long that my mother thought I was a lesbian. I couldn't believe she asked me if I was gay last week. The question just made my mind spin. I was in a dire situation, the best and cheapest idea I could come up with was to spend an off-sea...
So there I was, lying on the floor in the fetal position. But not from any oppression; because I was deeply fulfilled. Let me back up. W had organized a meeting of the Queens — she and three other Dommes in a party-hosting rota — food, drink, conversation, and...sexual abandon. The rule is, whoever hosts is the Queen, and the others, while Dommes in all...
He heard a car door slam and he opened his front door just in time to see her bounding up the stairs, suitcase in hand. She had been gone just over three weeks for a conference and he had been counting the hours till she returned. She grinned as she reached the top of the stairs, unable to control herself just seeing him again. He returned the grin sheepis...
All names and characters in this story are fictional and have no connection with any actual person living or dead. The phone number is fictional. * Andy (or Andrea, whichever he happened to be at the moment) had preferred wearing 40B bras. Oh sure, he had others in his collection, ranging from 36B to 38B -- that he adapted with strap extenders. But for th...
Chapter 7 : A Summer's Steal in Guildford [c] 1999-2002 Jayson23 Some friends of mine we're off clubbing at a club near to where I live in London – they'd asked me to come along but I'd had to decline, as I knew it would be a heavy night involving all sorts of illegal substances, and no doubt involving all night (literally) dancing and smoking etc. As a co...
I had trouble relaxing in the bathroom. I couldn't decide whether to shower or have a bath. Then I figured a bath would take longer and I knew I had an hour to wait. I just stood there, naked, looking at myself in the mirror. I looked spent. My hair was pressed down and sweaty from the hood. I trembled a little. It was cool in the bathroom and my nipples tig...
I left the cottage and headed for the exam room. I had Maths and English this morning and I was confident that I could do well with both of them. They were my strong suit along with history. It was the languages that were my sore point and they were tomorrow and I would have to do revision for them tonight. I got to the exam room and looked for my seat. Bei...
Thousands of miles away Alex sits on his patio, the sun beginning to rise, his anxiousness for Daphne coming to visit kept him from getting a decent night's sleep. Watching his city wake up, he wondered what his lady love was doing. Sleeping? Awake and as nervous as he is? He just longed to finally see her, finally hold her in his arms. Finally, Daphne retu...