"Thank you to my many readers who have responded so enthusiastically to my stories of Delilah and John. Finally, time has permitted me to finish the final chapter of this wonderful adventure. Not to worry, their adventures are far from over. I appreciate your wonderfully positive emails, your votes, and your public comments. My words are for you, and you alo...
I could tell something was wrong with my programming from the very start. I'd been brought to my clients' home on a warm Sunday morning, probably delivered in a truck. The delivery man must have unboxed me, showed my clients how to care for my body, and what to do if something goes wrong — all that must have happened, but I wasn't yet around to observe it. I...
Poking around the internet the other day I saw a picture of a naked woman standing a barn with a fully clothed woman standing behind her holding her arm lightly. A fully clothed man was standing in front of the naked woman lightly fondling her engorged nipple. She had a metal collar as well as bands around her wrists. Her large breasts were hanging down her...
Late Night, In City and Country, Greenwich Meridian Time 11:30 Incoming Text Q. Daniels My hands are your hands Response Text B. Strong They cascade over me Incoming Text Q. Daniels Scrape your thighs with your nails. I know they are long. Left marks. Cecilia noticed. Response Text B. Strong Apologies. I have done as Master commanded. Feels e...
This is the sixth chapter in a series of postings about a young woman, Melissa, who returns from college with her new boyfriend, Jamie, for a visit to her home, a ranch in a remote corner of Southeastern Oregon, and discovers that her parents, Lisa and Luke, have drastically changed their sex lives. It will work better if you have read the prior Chapters. I...
Learning to Let Go is an 8 part continuous series; so if you were naughty and skipped ahead I urge you to start at the beginning or the following may make little sense. Welcome to Part 5. ***** 2010 Jen was a wreck of nerves by the time we parked up at our house and I felt very eager to really start winding the tension up by making her carry the bag...
He dominated her, as she had so easily dominated conversation at dinner. Her thin legs writhed beneath him, teasing him with the utter fact that she could so abruptly escape his grasp; they were, however, dancing only as a tease. She longed for him as he had longed for her. Hungrily, desperately, and unceasingly. Those dark, daring eyes had pierced and tingl...
1 The List - Part 2 You know how it is when your friend mentions a song she likes that you don't know and suddenly you hear it everywhere? That's how it is for you now with guys. You've barely let Cub into your life and - almost immediately - it's raining men. Men under 30. That barista at your favorite coffee shop? Did he always smile at you like that?...
I suppose I should introduce myself. My name is Kylie. Okay. To start off with, I have to be honest with you. I'm not what you would call beautiful. Oh, I suppose I am all right in a pleasant sort of ordinary girl way but, my tits aren't big -- in fact they're quite small, only b-cup but reasonably perky still. My tummy is still flat which somehow emphasises...
Author's note: this chapter was written to show my appreciation for feedback in the form of constructive criticism - to those of you who've taken the time to leave it. Thank you. ***** (Piglet has just left us alone; she's gone back to town check on things at her apartment. You and I are sitting on your porch. It's a beautiful, golden-fall evening we're s...