Chapter III: My College Roommate Boston is one of the largest college cities in the world, so when I was accepted to one of the many universities in the city, I knew that I had to live on campus. I wasn't about to commute to school every day from the south shore when I could escape the chains of suburbia and be free to do what I want, when I wanted and with...
Confessions of a Dominant BBW... Being a 'big' girl in today's street parlance usually refers to the bra size one looks for in Marks and Spencer. But I've always been a 'big girl' -- since even before my mammaries started developing into the super-size jugs they are now. It wasn't that I ate too much -- it just seemed that was how I was meant to be. My gra...
Ch~10~Treasure Hunt at Treasure Beach Report Day One~ The Arrival~ Kimmy couldn't believe where her new job's first assignment had taken her—not only in geography—but also in learning of herself. Learning about the hidden desires that lay deep and dormant within her very core. Her first flight out to Negril Jamaica aboard Bare Bottom Resorts private jet...
It was the spring of 1960 and I was 20 years old and wanted to book a self catering rambling holiday in the Yorkshire Dales. Ideally I needed a single bedroom cottage in a village. My travel agent said that those had been fully booked but there was a six person cottage in Westerndale which had been reserved by a party of five, for a week and they were lookin...
The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, The Case of the Bl...
Sybari released her foot, letting it fall behind her to the floor. Catching the other, she pulled it above her head to a needle and overstretch, one hand braced against the wall. She dropped her leg back to the ground and walked over to her lyra. The sunlight pouring through the window glinted off the silver metal, shimmering as she kicked up into the circle...
FOOTFUCKING FUN 2 - NATHAN Nathan dialled the number and listened as the dial tone changed to that of a phone ringing. He glanced once more around his hotel room. It was exactly as he had hoped for this time. These business trips were finally becoming more bearable; the standard of his accommodation was starting to rise in direct proportion to his clients'...
"Sometimes, I get tired of playing the Bull," Caleb Tully said in that deep, sonorous voice of his as he sat in the office of Dr. Alexandra Moreau in downtown Toronto, Ontario. Pacing back and forth as is his custom in times of excitement or distress, Caleb finally paused, and fixed his almond-shaped brown eyes on the psychiatrist who sat behind the desk, he...
This story is the fifth in an ongoing series of Batgirl adventures, based on the characters in the early Batman comics and the sixties TV series, in which Barbara Gordon's relationships with all those around her, continue to develop, at the same time as the Dark Damsel manages to get herself into all sorts of tricky, sexually explosive situations. My thanks...
"So, not even one week. I guess I shouldn't be surprised." Zeinab's face showed no surprise, just an expression of exasperation and fatigue. She was tired after a long day, and part of her had hoped that the man who was kneeling before her doorstep in the cold rain would actually realise what was best for him and stay in the best relationship that he could...