Introduction Well, here it is. The last part. Before I say more, I want to take the opportunity to thank all of you who have read this and taken time to comment on it. These stories are the only practice I get writing anything other than appellate briefs and legal pleadings, and it's nice to know how I'm doing. So to all of you, readers and commenters alike...
© 2003 by Thrillerauthor It will be billed as "Fear Factor" meets "The Bachelor". Out of twenty-four contestants vying for the right to marry Mr. Right, one will secretly be a guy. If "she" survives the elimination rounds and makes it into the finals, when intimacy is to be expected prior to the climactic episode, all bets are off. Andrea Messenger tossed...
I have been working on her for a long time with little success. My fantasy is for her to experience bondage and discipline from a master. She is independent and obstinate to a fault. She will think nothing of biting her nose off to spite her face. You can imagine my challenge. It all started when we came out of the closet. She found out about my sexual obse...
PROLOGUE The gorgeous redhead sat typing at her desk, amazed that her long, red fingernails didn't get in the way of her ability to fly across the keyboard. "I guess it's true," thought Jamie, "you really can adapt to anything!" She laughed out loud at the thought. Recently, her ability to adapt had met larger challenges than typing with the long fingerna...
Part I: Acceptance I can't see; my whole head is covered; even my eyes. In the darkness I hear talking, but it is indistinct. My captors don't understand the situation they have put themselves in. I need to go home, take my meds, and do my exercises. I can't go anywhere because I'm tied, to my knowledge, a chair. From what I gather they used tie wraps, tap...
It all started when my wife decided to take some cosmetology classes to help with her photography. Because, while most of the women who came to her for boudoir pictures, were fairly competent with their own makeup there were always some whose choices made it almost impossible to get the desired results. Either way too much foundation and mascara, or shades o...
© 2007 by Thrillerauthor For those who missed A Murder Misstery, Matt McCoy -- now Maddy -- is on the run for a crime he did not commit, and a murder which she did....as the saga continues, Maddy's train is just pulling into Amsterdam. By the author of The Jessica Project. * I woke up with a start to polite but persistent tapping on the door of my first...
All characters and names in this story are purely fictitious. Any resemblances are purely coincidental. The story itself is a work of fiction. * Raj and Suma have been happily married for fifteen years. Raj is thirty nine and Suma is three years younger. They have a ten year old daughter named Sudha. Raj is an electrical contractor who is self employed an...
-V- Valentine awoke suddenly and with a great thrill of carnal ecstasy as she found the doctor's hands upon her breast and at her hidden gate. He tweaked and rolled her nipple while two long and tapered fingers slid into the dewy channel his manhood last had claimed just hours before. Valentine roused fully, her voice rising with surprise and sudden delight...
How do I start the story of my transformation, from a young punk to a cock-hungry whore? I guess it begins with the summer of senior year of high school, a night I still look back to with shame. Those were dark times, when I was mostly a bundle of hormones and vanity. Still, I guess I need to start from the beginning. Looking back on the night, I never shou...