This is a continuation of a previously submitted story of pure fantasy, and I'd suggest best read after the previous chapter/story. Again, my initial comments from that story still apply, but thank you for reading and thanks for the lovely comments of support and encouragement. ***** The final bell sounded on Tuesday afternoon and jolted her into action. T...
Mikael observed them...his daughter and his wife. Kirsty knelt at the side of the bed with a Dr. Seuss book in hand. Her soft, British accent flowed over each rhyme as she alternated between reading and pointing out things in the pictures that accompanied the text. It was the fourth, or perhaps fifth book of the night. He had lost count. It was not bad enou...
Author's Note: This story is a sequel to "The Program", which traces Tawny's journey from a voluntary sexual submissive in a D/s relationship to a paid, contracted pleasure slave, sold through a multinational conglomerate, called simply "The Company". This is the story of her first six-month service as a Company slave and begins immediately after her sale au...
IV. The drive home was unusually silent. While Jenn concentrated on keeping the unfamiliar power of the ZX under control, getting them home safely through the dark night, Matt's wandering mind filled with images of erotica characters – "O", Lesley, Beauty – all in the form of Dara, the Sapphire Siren – she seemed to have taken on capital letters – the Sapph...
"I'd give a penny for your thoughts," he called softly in greeting as he approached her on the balcony, watching her looking out towards the setting sun, her body framed in the pink sky behind her. "Is that all they're worth to you?" She murmured as he began nuzzling against her neck, enjoying the feel of his hand caressing the nape of her neck and lifting...
CONCORD, NEW HAMPSHIRE, JANUARY 5, 2006 "Tuff-Cuff Disposable Satin Nickel Handcuffs" "Check" "Humane Restraint Nickel Finish Leg Irons" "Check" "Custodial Cuffing Lightweight Aluminum Handcuffs" "Check" "Tactical Hinged Handcuffs with Colored Coating" "Check" Soapy looked up from his pad wearily at his very pregnant daughter Selma, now The Widow...
1. November 10, 2003 Kim opened the door of her bedroom hesitantly, and looked around. She sighed. Arnie was out doing the Leukemia run-a-thon, and Becki Lynn was visiting her folks in Maryland today. How did Kim know this? No one spoke directly to her in a conversational tone. And Denny, thank God, was at a Sci-Fi convention. Kim stepped into the hall, a...
Kirsty stared around the room. The Christmas tree that was a safe distance from the roaring fireplace had turned out magnificent in the end. Petrine had insisted that they all help decorate it on Thanksgiving. That had come as a bit of a surprise to Kirsty, but it seemed that her mother-in-law retained far more than simply her accent. She kept several of her...
Some people keep journals. Some keep diaries. Sarah revealed much of her life on the literotica boards. She was young but wild, a true submissive with a masochistic streak a mile wide. Nick was more of a lurker. Sarah had caught his eye early but he dismissed her as a potential sub. Not only was she much too young, Sarah was a Libra. Nick had much better lu...
Almost a year after the Super Bowl incident, things had gotten grimmer. One evening Scrip stood, one foot on each chair as Marigold had ordered him, with each hand sticking out and holding a large encyclopedia with a glass on top of that. Scrip knew if he dropped the glass, the red wine would hit the carpet, and all hell would break loose... Marigold was...