Author's Note: the third story from "The Island" series where we find out a little about Jenny. *** III. Jenny's story Episode I. A slave must suffer Hi! My name is Jenny. I'm 20, and I should be the happiest slavegirl in the world! At first, I should introduce my Master. My Master's name is... just Master, he is imaginable. He lives only in the mind of...
Last week James came home from work tired and frustrated. He fixed us some dinner and we sat quietly for about fifteen minutes before he spoke. When he did his voice was low and nervous. "I have to go to Baton Rouge for a week long conference. I would like for you to come with me," he said softly. "When are you going?" I asked. " It's a week and a half aw...
"Oh, gah, this is hot..." I slumped into my seat. I breathed deep and wiped my hand across my brow. "Fuck!" I hissed. Bee's head snapped up. "What?! What's wrong?" She asked wide-eyed. "Nothing. But I think I just burned my hand on the damn steering wheel. C'mon, get in, so we can get rolling and so I get the a/c going." The car's cabin was a furnace. Bee...
This is the story that started me on my erotic journey. It was written by my friend Gavin (the hero in my last story). I did edit it for grammar, spelling and readability, but the rest is all his. I hope you enjoy it. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* You come home from a day of work at 7:30 in the evening, the moon just coming up over the horizon. As you open the...
Welcome to the latest installment of the exciting Adventures of Chase Cooder - Bush Pilot! In this episode Chase and Box learn secrets about the dig, learn about crimes being committed, and more! So climb aboard, buckle up and enjoy the ride! * * * * * Ruane lay on top of Chase. They had just finished making love and were about to begin round two when the...
The doorbell rang. Rick stood up and stretched; his back cracked with his movements. Scratching his side, the tall Italian looked down at the couch he had been napping on before shaking his head and grumbling under his breath. "Jenna!" he shouted. The doorbell rang again. "This girl is sorry, Master!" Jenna cried as she emerged from her bedroom in a bathrob...
[NOTE: This is Chapter Four in the series of Rick and Janie. It might make more sense if you've read the previous chapters, though it's not absolutely necessary.] Rick cracked his eye open. The bed was empty but there was deep breathing coming from somewhere in the dark. It sounded physical, sensual, almost sexual. It was enough to inspire morning wood. "I...
Kayla by Polly+Anna (4315 words) New beginnings (2/1/20) 7:05 A.M. - December 25 Gary walked into the bar room and the barmaid greeted him with "Merry Christmas." "And a hearty 'Bah, Humbug' to you too." "Your usual?" "I'm anything if not predictable," he said. Cindy Lou poured Worcestershire sauce and Tabasco on top of the ice in the tall glass and re...
There were three quarters on the booth table. I looked out through the front window of the diner, just in time to watch the old guy peel out of the parking lot. It was one of those moments when waiting tables could really suck. He owns a brand-new Corvette, I thought, and leaves me a crappy 75-cent tip. What an asshole. What a fucked-up shift. Despite my fr...
Authors Note: Alas this is a fairly long prologue which is depressingly remiss of any action of the carnal type, however, I think it's important to set the scene a bit. If you don't really care too much about plot and just want some action try moving onto to chapter 1:) Thanks for reading let me know what you think! *** Prologue I tracked left and right w...