My flight arrived a bit later than scheduled, which was no true surprise. I went down to the baggage claim and there you were. You had your back to me, but I would never mistake you for someone else. I opened my mouth to call your name but a wicked thought crossed my mind. I walked over to stand behind you. I wrapped my arms around you and whispered into you...
The Junk-Food Murder was the headline in a September 20, 1982 Newsweek. Looking at the article, I gave a start because the victim was Prof. Howard Appledorf and I had once taken a seminar class in which he gave a lecture. I remembered him as an authoritative lecturer who held audience interest. I also recalled a joke he made. "Someone will come to me and say...
Chapter One: Cathleen It all began just a few years ago, it was my mistake. Her name was Cathleen she was only a minor at the time. It was a date, I looked only a few years older, and we decided to meet at a fancy restaurant in the lower end of town. I walked in and saw her sitting at the back table. We sat down at the table and had some small talk, flirte...
It was Friday night and I was in my house relaxing when I heard some police sirens. I went to the door with a flashlight and my handgun to take a look when I saw a beautiful woman trying to hide herself in my front garden behind the small rock fence. She notices me and came to me begging - Don’t call the cops! - And I just told her to get in. I was just we...
She dripped in excitement as she put on her snow shoes. Helena can't believe what she was about to do would go against everything she believed in. Until just a few years ago she was a virgin and now she wasn't just going to meet someone from the internet, but she was actually going to just have sex with him. No talking. Not kissing. No looking at each other....
I can tell you're pissed the minute you walk through the door. I try to tease you out of this mood but it only leads to argument about how I never take anything serious. As we are screaming at each other, I tell you I'm leaving. You grab my wrists before I can make it out the door and pin them above my head. You keep my wrists held in place with one hand whi...
Thanks to RickES for editing my story. I dream of having a ranch one day. One with huge acreage, animals, a nice house and stables. Only this wouldn't be any ordinary ranch. This ranch would be different because, instead of having the stables filled with horses, my stables would be filled with women. That's right, filled with women, on their knees waiting a...
Ella and I met in high school, we were seventeen at the time, we both became friends and grew closer and closer until her friend Clarrisa played match maker. From then on we were inseparable. That was six years ago. At the time Ella was going through a hard time and Clarissa and I helped her through it. Clarissa was a bit of a character, she never wanted to...
These are just some thoughts of mine on what a pet should do for it’s mistress, I’ve been owned by my mistress for a long while now, and have never been happier. Though you may disagree with my ideas, or may not even feel you need my advice, here it is anyway… I simply feel the need to say it, and this is as good of a place as any. 1. A good pet should alwa...
I hear you. I smell you. I taste you. You are near, aren't you? The first orb has awakened me from my long slumber, a slumber that had been long and lonely. For hundreds of years, I have been patiently waiting, waiting to be reconnected with you as you had promised, sweet witch, and that promise has been the only blood that has kept my sleeping heart pumping...