As I drove back toward home I literally felt like I was floating in the clouds I was so euphoric. As strange as it sounds, the encounter with Brandon felt like one of the most perfect moments of my life so far. I know it sounds ridiculous to some, but I'm just being honest. It didn't matter that my rational mind was trying to tell me that I had just been hum...
After Jill had kissed her lover good bye, we showered, had a hearty breakfast, and took coffee on the porch. "Well!" She declared. "All is well. Very well." "I don't know where to begin." "Watching you with him was like having a threesome for the first time. It's been so long." "It was so much better than the others it might as well be the first." "I...
It was, she reflected, a new thing. If nothing else, today was definitely a 'new thing' for her. Simply, she was nervous, and becoming more nervous with each passing minute. They'd talked online; he was witty, amiable, and apparently fit. He also (she thought--hoped) possessed some innate understanding of women which so many men never acquired. What attract...
Chapter one has been updated as of February 2018 Note: This story is a mix between a lovely romance and female domination, it belongs to the "gentle femdom" and "role reversal" category that emerged on reddit and tumblr a few years ago: extremely soft and caring femdom put into idealistic romance often marketed at teenage girls... ... ... except that point...
They warned her, the servants that is, to stay out of the garden, especially after midnight. All three of them the cook, the maid, and the butler said the same thing. Things grow unnaturally large and hungry in that garden, but besides this she was young, pretty, sweet and innocent-- all things the garden craved in its eternal lust for human life . . . and f...
Presenting Celeste with her enslavement agreement The following morning I brought up the subject of training Celeste to be my pleasure slave with Sheila by asking if she was truly sure she wanted to go through with the idea of me enslaving Celeste. She assured me she very serious about it. She knew that even in through such brief period had passed Celeste...
It was a warm summer, and a bright one. In the south of Spain that year, the sun shone and the evenings were mild and moonlit. It was a time, not for long, sleep-filled nights, but for living through to dawn with good food, good wine and romantic interludes. The women wore as little as possible. Though romantic with other men's wives, husbands tended to be...
My Master led me up the stairs to his chamber, once there he removed the leash from my collar, picked me up and placed me on his bed. The linen had been changed since we had been there earlier, and was fragrantly fresh. My Master leaned over me looking deep into my eyes, he smiled, "Tonight your life will change, tonight you will find a new bliss." Up unti...
(The events and people involved are entirely fictitious. The author welcomes feedback.) She was lonely…she had finally admitted it to herself. Her friends at work had been right. She needed to get out more, and meet people. But the reserved side of her held back. Now…as she sat alone in the back seat of the strange limo, she had to admit that there was a...
She was standing on the balcony of the hotel room when she first noticed him on the street below. He was paying for taxi fare, passing dollar bills to the cabbie. His hair had glints of silver that caught the light of the setting sun, which was what caught her eye as she scanned the sidewalk. He wore a dark gray suit, perfectly fitted to his mature, but tri...