Susie ignored her phone as Flynn entered her for the second time that morning. "Pinch my nipples," she said. Flynn took her left nipple between his thumb and fore-finger and squeezed on it lightly. "No, harder, like you really want to hurt me," said Susie. Flynn pinched the nipple hard. "Yes, that's it," exclaimed Susie. "Since when have you been into pa...
*Guy and the girls enjoy a couple of days in the city * 'Hairless apes.' said Mami and nodded at the stages of human evolution exhibition at the city museum. 'Of course.' she looked back at Guy and grinned. 'I'll never get that image out of my head now.' 'Better be careful I don't go all "Ooh! Ooh! Ah! Ah!" at you.' Guy said and swung his arm as he crouch...
Chapter 31: Scapegoat Over the next five days, Alex's odor became stronger and more disgusting, almost to the point where Ayla was forced to plug her nose. She didn't however, because the stench was proof of her dominion over the new body. Alex was now covered with dried, crusty layers of the new Mistress's semen so heavily, that it flaked off from time to...
He found himself standing in a room with nothing in it but a large four poster bed, candles mounted round the walls, sweet musky scents permeating the air with a hint of something he couldn't quite put his finger on. The room was warm and inviting yet he was shivering his hands slightly trembling. The fragrances hitting him were that of roses, cinnamon, the...
This chapter is for SimonSays1 with my thanks for his patient encouragement... * Although I had gone to bed feeling happy and relaxed after kissing Carlos good-bye, the nightmare came back that night. What is supposed to be a happy occasion for every girl, the wedding night, had indeed been an ordeal for me and it often came back to haunt my sleep. The dre...
She sat in seat 13-A, looking silently out the window at the ground slowly moving by 35,000 feet below her, occasionally interrupted by a soft cloud passing by on the Friday afternoon. Her drink sat half-finished on the tray table dropped down from the seat back in front of her. She knew she wanted this flight; she had to get away, and she knew that what sh...
The night feels hot and humid against my skin. No sign of a breeze through the open sliding door. A thunderstorm in the making, I think as I look at the clock. God, I wish it would rain. I really do love the rain. The air is heavy around us as we lay in our bed. I turn to look at you, see you lying beside me. I think about how I never get tired of watching y...
I'd split from my boyfriend and went back with mom until I found a place. My parents went different directions a long time ago and her actions told me she liked privacy. There was a small house for rent in the paper and I called right away. A man answered and said I was second in line before starting to take my information. First he wanted to know the mean...
Chapter Ten Carmela Needs A Time-Out Thanks to some late evening haggling over a suite, Carmela had gotten off work much later than usual. The Latin looker was on the drive back home, sorry that it was so late, but glad that she'd missed all the afternoon traffic. As she cruised down the road, her phone went off. Soon enough, she had the device propped up...
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is one of a series of tales told by Martha the ghost. Each one is complete in itself a...