As I was slaving away at my computer today, the phone rang. I looked down and could tell that it was Sasha calling me. I was immediately excited when I saw her name on the caller identification feature. I couldn't wait to hear her voice. When I answered, she said in a soft but demanding voice, "I'm working very hard today, and I'm going to be a little late...
The telephone buzzed for the third time. Geoff turned his head and stared at it but didn't bother to pick it up. Someone else would get it and that was fine with him. He turned back to the monitor and looked at the photos. Each showed a woman and two men naked on a sofa, touching and kissing, the men hard and ready to get started with her. He touched the scr...
Susie and I were chatting over coffee. I wouldn't say she's my best friend, but she and I are very close. Perhaps because she's my next door neighbor and she sort of looks up to me, I sometimes share things with her that would normally not be discussed by two women. Susie is much younger than I, perhaps ten or so years, I don't know exactly. But even with...
Vicky woke up in a darkened room. She couldn’t see anything, but quickly realised she was bound hand and foot, and couldn’t move. She tried to remember how she'd got here, but it was faint, a long way away. The last thing she could remember was a hospital, feeling very tired, a terrible pain in her chest then blackness. She also felt different now, the aches...
Just another weekday morning and with nothing special on the calendar, I had arrived at work early to catch up on some long overdue paperwork. Finding no motivation to start right away I adjourned to the cafeteria for a cup of coffee and some conversation with a few of my fellow early risers. Moving toward our regular table, I noticed that Tom, Rick and Mary...
The ritual began as an act of purification, a self-induced purging. It crescendoed into a morning of raunchy sexual exploration. The morning began just like any ordinary day. Two cups of coffee, interaction with family members, a quick glance at the newspaper, farewells to those leaving for their day's commitments and then the house was still and quiet. I f...
Dear Dirty Diary, Over the rest of the visit, Louise and I wandered through the shops down in Huntingdon while Doug explored the area. He seemed infatuated with Lake St. Francis, I suppose because it was reminiscent of Lake Ontario. On our drive back home, he behaved himself admirably, deep in thought. By the end of the following week, he informed me everyt...
This chapter is part of a continuing story. Although some chapters may stand on their own, for proper character development and story line intensity, this series is a continuous story and should be read as such. After a short while, Rita caught her breath so Lucy didn't waist much time. She walked over and grabbed the slut's arm. "Get up, bitch. It's my tur...
Watch And See – The Chronicles Of Donna, Part One The winter air was frigid on her neck as she hurried past the row of streetlamps casting weak yellow circles on the icy asphalt. Donna hated working the night shift, but until she earned her degree, she was stuck making her living as a cocktail waitress. She really didn't mind the work, it gave her mind a br...
They were both members of the local BDSM group in the area they lived. They had known each other for about a year now. They were both married, but not to each other. There was a chemistry between them when they played as Dom and sub, but when they stepped out of those roles they were just friends, like everyone else in the club. They had been playing togethe...