It had been time consuming in the spare spaces between modelling assignments and training Melissa and her group in BDSM etiquette as well as water-skiing and business management. We had regular nights where I would check and advise on their progress in lingerie sales and encourage their business skills, particularly Tony whose building construction staff had...
I woke to the sound of Blue barking on the front porch as he always does. He has an ongoing feud with a riverboat that makes its way up the river every other day. The sun was just rising and shown in the windows. The home was quiet as always other than blue. I called him and he came into the bedroom and put his big head on the bed and looked at me with his b...
This is a drama that as it is played out, it starts affecting so many, so as the story unfolds more people become involved, and not unlike real life, each action is like a ripple in the pond, causing other reactions. Two people are trying to escape a sadistic human sex trafficker, and there are some scenes of violence and of a sexual nature. * The young P...
Starbucks, City. 11.30am, be there. Darius stood staring down at the note on the wooden dining table. They were intending to meet again, even after he had specifically forbidden her to meet him. He knew what he had to do. He didn't want her being hurt yet again, didn't want to watch her walk through each day forever enveloped in numbness, unable to eat. Las...
Kenny brushed the flies from Angelique's gentle face. Cradling her head in his lap he returned to softly rocking her. They sat on the earthen floor of the barn, warmed by a thick slab of afternoon sunlight pouring in from between the broad doors. Their farm languished on a rocky patch of the old riverbed, immersed in a sea of tall billowing poplars. In fro...
Siren Song, Part 1 — Home By The Sea by Paul Gerard (a pen name) Four parts, an epilogue and a bonus story. At least that's the plan. No promises, though. Also, it's a slow start. No need to go looking for the mermaid in this part yet. ~ A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fe...
When Isabella finally opened her eyes, she was aware of lying between Thomas and Gabrielle, their lips to her temples and their hands gently stroking her body. "Welcome back to earth, my love," whispered Thomas. "We were wondering if you'd ever return." Isabella smiled, closed her eyes again and inhaled deeply. She realized that she held Thomas's half-hard...
Protestors swarmed the streets of Femininus on what was the anniversary of the initial passing of the 23rd Law. It had recently been considered for repeal and been upheld by the Council of Goddesses. The protestors demanded that the 23rd Law be repealed and that same sex courtship be legalized. The predominantly liberal crowd congregated before the steps of...
It was evident to Cynthia that Ann had invited her to Thomas Randolph's funeral to rub it in how well off Tom had left her, to put Cynthia on notice that she was going to fight Cynthia's behest from Tom's will, and to compare how the two former intimate friends had held up over the years. Cynthia went to the funeral to assure herself that her first husband w...
Hello everyone. It's me Holly. I'm pretty much going to pick up where I left off, but don't worry you can read this as a stand-alone too. For a few days after my parents left I was in a total daze. (Ch. 05) Ashlyn didn't let up, but I was numb to her. I didn't even notice what was obviously a set-up by her. In the morning I would wake up and shower, then As...