Chapter seven: That's a wrap! Sally woke up first. The room was bathed in a soft light that eased its way through the curtains on the window. She smiled and draped her hand over the side of her lover and Mistress. Valerie stirred without waking. Sally fingered the collar around her neck and the chain that connected it to the headboard. It would be a simple...
Chapter Six Survival of the Wounded Heart Valerie woke, her groggy mind surprised at not hearing the dreaded beeping of her alarm. Gradually, she became aware of the moving, whispering form next to her in bed. Susan was crying softly in her sleep, her body thrashing gently in the throes of what could only be described as a nightmare. "Master, please don't...
Two weeks ago Jess had lost the nipple pulling contest against Annabelle. Her right nipple did not hurt anymore, but it still was much longer than her left nipple and a bit thinner and flabby. She was very nervous because today she had to undergo the punishment. Since the event was public and since she had to be naked for the punishment, she took a shower an...
1971. The height of Josie and the Pussycats fame. Valerie gazed from her hotel window down to the street level far below. She wondered idly which of the men approaching might be her 'escort' or male-ho. She'd specified the whitest boy they had on the books but elected not to spend time looking through their ever-expanding catalogs in advance. All she had w...
The mini vacation soon passed and Pete and Valerie had to return to the Felt. The time was short, but Valerie was elated, and fully satisfied. She had a friend and a lover wrapped in a perfect bow, someone she could lean on. She had already made it back to her room and donned on her uniform, she had the morning shift today. When she came down she noticed t...
Good gracious, Valerie thought, of all nights to have a flat. She stood on the side of the interstate and kicked her Blazer, she felt like screaming but knew that would be absolutely useless. It was a terrible night out and she had had a terrible day at work. She really just wanted to get home, take a long hot shower, munch on whatever she could find in the...
Valerie enters the dark world of bdsm. Pre note. Part of this story is based on true events. Valerie and her husband did wish to join a BDSM club some of the events actually happened. At last after months of arguments Valerie at last, agreed with her husband. She had to accept the fact that perhaps he was right. All this came from a swinging party they ha...
She stood outside of the restaurant, blue letters "Teal Station". Valerie adjusted her black dress, she had driven past this place a hundred times. It was once the main rail station in Pearton before the Old Northwesteren decided to shut down the passenger line, it was bought from the railroad and turned into several different businesses now a restaurant. Th...
Eleanor lay on the bed, gazing out of her sun roof at the beautiful, bright blue sky; the same as her eyes. Her luscious, wavy and sandy blonde hair spread out over the bed. She couldn't have asked for a life that was as perfect as hers. Just in the bathroom was Bekka pampering Valerie's feet. Eleanor looked at Bekka, two months pregnant with her child. Elea...
Chapter Two -- The Butterfly Emerges "So why Valerie Swindon?" Sally asked, sipping a gin and tonic with her stocking feet up on the coffee table. "It's the first name that popped into my head so no one should associate it with anything to do with my past life," William replied, also sipping a G and T and smoking a cigarette. "That's smart. A lot of trann...