Strawberries. Strawberries dipped in thick, rich milk chocolate. I smiled at my reflection in the mirror, and admired my slim curves. Waist length black curls framed my face and body, highlighting my hourglass figure. Before the change, I had always fought to find a balance between my sweet tooth and my desire for a sexy body, but now, there was no need. M...
She could already hear the shower running as she slowly pushed open the heavy wooden door. A wall of heat hit her as soon as she stepped into the steamy changing room from the relatively cool corridor, deep in the bowels of the stadium. Many floors above her in the function suite, her husband and his colleagues on the board of directors were pressing the f...
Amanda Quinn's life was a simple equation. Unfulfilled potential multiplied by an empty wallet, divided by a bunch of unpaid bills; bills that were strewn across her mini-studio; the one that offered a fabulous view of fifty-seventh street; the walls painted a pristine shade of white; the floors sanded to perfection, stinking of Murphy's Oil Soap. "Bills,"...
This story is based in an alternate setting in which laws have been enacted that allow for the 'free use' of females by the males of society. All characters are 18 or over, and fictional in origin. Any names, places or situations are purely fictional. ***** Social Immersion Class Ch-2 (a rough Friday) I give you a long look as you rush into my classroom,...
Heidi would do anything. That's what they all said. She was little more than a glorified go-fer, anyway, running across town to fetch props for the shoot and two dozen hot coffees, or lugging cameras and equipment and trudging after the photographer. There was also making sure the models had exactly what they wanted, when they wanted, and how they wanted i...
I woke up to the sound of water running. Turning my head I saw that her place next to me was empty and I realized that she was in the shower. I smiled thinking about how we had fallen asleep in each other's arms. I stretched and yawned thinking about joining her in the shower for some fun, but I decided to let her enjoy it in peace. As my arms slid across th...
"Where is she?" I could hear Justin yelling from my room. Turning to look I see Lee still sleeping. I gently shake his shoulder. He mumbles to himself when he hears Justin yelling. "Where in the fuck is she? She didn't just run away with no cloths or money." We hear him walk to Lee's room, Lee throws his blankets over my body just before the door swings open...
Still with us, the pretty young thing and I as we tell you her story? Well, you must be nearly as perverted as us, hmmm? We'll see if you're still there by the end, won't we pretty thing? The story gets nastier by the chapter... ------------------------------- Graduating from high school was nothing compared to this. She'd come through her 'initiation' rel...
NOTE TO READERS: Sorry this chapter took so long. Schools been keeping me extremely busy and my internet has been chanelling Satan...needless to say, fun stuff. Chp. 4 of Bruises will be coming up a couple of days after this one seeing as it's already written and my new series will be starting. Don't worry, Bruises will continue far past chp. 4. Also, I've s...
Wife's lover hates me for no reason. Well, I'll just give him a reason. "You are fine!" my drunken wife said to me. "And, you are finer!" She said to her dance partner, turning her back to me and embracing him with both her arms, one leg and an open mouthed kiss, rubbing her pussy on his thigh right there in the bar next to the dance floor. He, her dance p...