What Would You Do If A Woman Was... She's beautiful, she's bound, she's blindfolded, and she's so very helpless. What would you do? What would you do if you happened upon a beautiful, shapely woman, who was bound and blindfolded and there was no one around? Think about it. You're alone with her and she's helpless. What would you do? Would you inappropriat...
Dani The closer we got to Alan's restaurant, the more nervous I became. This was happening. After a lifetime, I was going to see my first love. The limo pulled into the parking lot of 'Ryder's Bar and Grill'. When our driver, surprisingly, an older woman, opened our door, all I could do was sit. It was like I was in a trance, couldn't move. My mind went bac...
I've known Randy since high school. We rode the same bus, lived less than a mile apart, were assigned to the same study halls and shared the same lunch period. This is not to say we were 'buds' back in the day but we were in shared company hundreds upon hundreds of times over a span of four years so we knew each other for sure. What I didn't know, had no clu...
'Are you going to get married?' Marion's mother asked. 'Married?' 'Yes.' 'Why do you ask?' 'You said that he stayed at your place.' 'He did,' Marion said. 'You must have talked about it.' 'About what?' 'Getting married.' 'No.' 'You're not getting any younger,' Marion's mother said. Marion laughed. 'None of us is getting any younger, Mother,' she s...
The Queen was to marry. People had been discussing it for months, speculating, guessing, and even making wagers about who the lucky male might be. She'd chosen the son of one of her closest allies. Some thought that she might have tried to form a new alliance, or even to win over one of her opponents. I approved of her choice, though: reward your friends....
A word of thanks to HawaiiBill and glenboy for their help and advice with the story, and a special thanks to Jan Bakels for giving me permission to use his forest pictures in the illustrations. * Have you ever heard of White Women? They were well known, in the more rural parts of my country, the Netherlands. You could see them drifting between the trees on...
4:32AM... it was 4:32AM when Carmen's fortitude gave out. She collapsed in bed, unconcerned when the springs stabbed at her, or with the meagre cover. Hot coals would lull her to sleep easier. On her desk, a series of newspapers were strewn about with random ads circled or crossed out, mostly the latter. Her phone was discarded beside them, out of minutes an...
As soon as Adrianne looked up at me, she quickly flashed me a guilty grin. Before I could open my mouth to make a smart remark, a customer came into the shop. It was a young lady with long red hair who was quite lovely. She was talking on her cell phone, but she ended her call before reaching the counter. She placed her order for flowers to be sent to the hi...
CHAPTER 38 - THE SALT IN HER ARMPITS "I can't keep that money!" was what Tina texted me right when I got home after the role-play at the hotel with her. Tina had told me that she wanted to dabble in occasional prostitution in Saigon, where she was attending college, and so we had done a little trial-run, where I pretended to be the suitor. To make it more r...
// This story is centered around the members of K-pop group LOONA. Google them for a more visual experience of this story. For the purposes of this story, I'm making it that all the members are the same age. Technically, all members are over 18 by now, but I'm still excluding Yeojin from this since she's the maknae (youngest) and it feels too weird to have...