NOTE: This is book two in my Sergeant Mike's Miracle Tour series. The first, My Country Tis of Thee, is also posted in the Novels and Novellas section. While I suppose technically, you can read this story as a standalone, I believe it will be more poignant for those who have read My Country. And one more thing...a beta reader once said that reading this st...
Sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the thick cream carpet and dark wood furniture of Emily's room. My Goddess was lying on her stomach, reading a book. Her gorgeous figure extended along the bed, down to her dainty feet which she held aloft. I was sitting obediently by her feet, gently massaging them. Emily occasionally flicked to the next...
"I wanted to personally meet with you, to tell you, congratulations. You've got the job," Mrs. Sheridan said as she reached out and shook my hand. She was wearing a black skirt suit and I tried not to stare too much at her figure. She was in her mid-forties with dark-chocolate brown hair and piercing blue eyes. When she first interviewed me (for a full-time...
This is a partial true story based on how a married man worships a living goddess and trained by a Mistress to continue married life with his wife. The names, places and occasions are completely changed as per necessity of the story. ***** Description of Characters 1. Ronnie: My name is Ranjit Agarwal: Aged 28 years I am a MBA professional and working i...
The day begins. You walk past the gym on your way to work and stare at the parking lot that you were taken and left in just a few days earlier. Your stomach turns as you focus on the exact spot where you were kidnapped. You're still too scared to file a police report and still trying to process everything that happened. Even if you did file a report, you co...
I watched her athletic legs, leading down to her gorgeous toes that were painted bright aqua. Her clear sandals flip-flopping against her soft soles as she walked along the empty hallway. I lumbered behind her, my eyes fixed on the sexy gold anklet she wore around her tanned right ankle. She didn't really walk; she glided with ease along the blue hallways of...
Linda and I met in college and in my algebra class. She was 21 years old, only 17 days younger than me. She was 5'5" and quite fit. I helped her a few times with her algebra homework. Since then we became good friends and we hung out every now and then. Last Friday she came over to my house for a mellow movie night. She is usually a punctual girl, but she c...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Please comment whether you like it or not as that is the only way I can know. *** Hello, my name is Gunjan and I have a story to share. This is not an easy tale to tell. Basically it is a situation that was beyond my control. Inevitable so to speak and the worst part is that I k...
"Thanks for coming, Jake," blonde beauty queen Julie said as she kicked off her high heels and began rubbing her feet together and wiggling her toes to get some feeling in them. "No problem," Jake replied, "so is this for the Halloween party this weekend?" "That's right," said black, sporty Kara, who had stripped off her sneakers and socks to rub her feet....
"I've been in quite a writing rut lately, with several of my best stories left unfinished for months now. Many people tell me the only way to get out of a writer's block is to keep writing. Hence, I wrote this story based off something peculiar I noticed at a party; a girl sniffing a pair of flats. At first, I amused myself with the idea the girl had a foot...