She stood perfectly still as he loosely twisted the black silken stocking then placed it carefully over her eyes, drawing it tightly behind her head then tying it, once, twice, pausing to check the blindfold so that she could not see, and that its tightness made it impossible for her to even open her eyes, should she be tempted to do so. Her wrists were alr...
I had met Ann through friends. We met almost six months ago and now she was coming back for a visit. Ann and I had carried on an intriguing relationship in emails, instant messaging and regular mail. We also managed some precious time together during a short business trip. I was drawn to Ann for her warmth and sensuality and drawn to please her as well. I h...
She hurried from her car, the heels of her black boots echoing off the pavement. Although, for all intents and purposes the boots were His, just like she herself was His. Suddenly, she stopped and began rummaging through her purse. Digging out a small compact and a tube of lipstick she began coloring her lips under the fluorescent glow of the streetlight. Sm...
JULY, 2005 Clausen Widdicombe pulled up just outside Enger Haverford's farm...She was the town dominatrix, and a bit weird, but Clausen had reasons for being here...he wanted to see Enger's niece, the wonderful Carnation!!!! Clausen got out of his little Miata convertible and sighed. Enger's youngest daughter, 20 year old Secondari (She and her sister Sel...
The last meeting I had with the company president, things didn't fair so well. The disagreement I had with John led to a hasty exit on my part. Ramsy Advertisements is a reputable business but dealing with John sometimes can be rather frustrating. I was hesitant on a second meeting, but a friend of mine insisted I try again. The day was very warm and sunny,...
The heavy wooden doors of the inner cloister boomed as a ram struck them, and their brass hinges rattled in the stone frame. Laramis sat gripping the arms of her throne, which sprang from a high stone dais at the back of the room. She was a vision: masses of beautiful black ringlets fell about her porcelain face and shoulder, spilling down her strong, ivory...
It was about 8.20pm by the time we got to the Mike's cottage up north. Francis pulled his truck up next to three others: two that looked as beat-up and road-worn as his and one super-shiny, first-time-off-paved-roads beast that almost made his one look like a Fiat by comparison. I whistled in amazement as we pulled up next to it. "Jesus, who's driving that...
Geneve was overwhelmed this evening to say the least. First, she was erratically introduced as a Lady to the Palace, although it was under her strict instruction that she would not be (for she wasn't, as she has refused the title, fully grasping the fact that she is a nobleman's bastard) and now, sitting across the fifteen foot long table from her beloved si...
Fake Memories of Burning Man * These stories are based on what I believe would be the reactions of real ex-girlfriends, but the situations are fictional. Names and details have been changed to protect their privacy. Burning Man is an enormous week-long art festival taking place in the Nevada desert. It combines large art pieces, music, performance art, a...
Major Ford said excitedly, " I've got them!" Over the loud speaker came the voice of Lt. Colonel Andrews. "Good to hear from you guys. Thought you'd forgotten about us." He said. "Any chance we can come home now?" "Roger that." Major General Murphy said with a relieved smile. "We'll shut her down and you open her up on your end. We'll be waiting for you."...