Betty was anxious. Her heartbeat was rapid. She was walking back and forth across her bedroom. Her father-in-law, Tom Kolvig, was coming to stay in the house for few months and she was not sure how things in her life would go when he would be around. Matter of concern was that tonight Jack, her husband, was leaving for California for two weeks and in his abs...
I was – if I remember correctly – 23 years old when I first started modelling. It was for art classes, back then. I had read about life modelling in a magazine article, and since I had exhibitionist tendencies, the thought of being the only naked person in a room full of people appealed to me. I made a couple of ‘phone calls round the colleges and art school...
This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain and I wrote it down. Everyone in this story is of legal age, whoever you are, where ever you are. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. Please feel free to repost this in any non-pay site but it would b...
The clock in the living room struck 11. Jack had already made significant progress towards his mentally decided upon though stated out loud to nobody goal or making it through another Christmas eve as peaceably as possible. This he'd done admirably, even, he now thought to himself, impressively, smiling all throughout dinner, although not too much smiling, a...
Author's note: If you have not read the previous story of this tale, please do so. You will better understand the characters of this tale, their way of speaking, and some of the mannerisms and customs unique to Japan. Forgive me if there are parts of this story that differ from your knowledge and understanding of Japan and its people. The standard disclose...
White Cloud was considered to be the most handsomest of warriors, he was also the laziest. He'd been given his name due to his almost snow-like white hair that was long and shimmered like the sun on a new spring's day. He was tall, good looking with a smile that caused every maidens head to turn whenever he walked by. He was the most eligible of bachelors,...
Your Decisions are important. The wrong decisions can lead to disastrous outcomes for Alicia. Alicia sits on the banks of the Merwood river. It runs through central Stormdale under a magnificent cobblestone bridge. She scrubs the bed sheets of her master, angry that the stain will not come out. This is the fourth whore he has bedded this week and the fourth...
There was a sharp crack as the rod came down hard. The leather wrapped steel rod made contact with my ass. Even with having denim on it was still excruciating painful. But don't mistake this as an unwanted pain. Oh no, far from it in fact. Believe me if it was unwanted this tale would take a much different turn than the route planned ahead for the reader. My...
He lies. Starfished across the entirety of the pillowtop queen, splayed beneath the full complement of sheets, quilts, and pillows, limbs askew, limning stylized violence like a cartoon bird having flown comically into plate glass. A casual observer glancing into the room would see only an unmade bed with dressings strewn at random. He takes a secret pride i...
Becca enjoyed work. Or at least, she usually did. She worked in a quiet office with a few fellow accountants. She performed well, and was even up for a promotion to a senior accountant position. The problem was that the promotion was currently expected to go to Roy. It wasn't that Roy wasn't good at his job. But unfortunately for the females in the office,...