Cassia wanted to whither up and die. "Jesus, Cass. You're white as a sheet." "The black is doing nothing for your complexion." "Maybe the wrap will make it better?" "Have you got the shoes on?" Each of her friends shifted around her, straightening the black dress and fussing over her. She hated it. She wanted her jeans, a sweatshirt, and flat shoes. Hee...
Authors note: Hello everyone. Thank you everyone for the positive feedback and comments they continue to mean the world to me and have brightened my days. Thank you once again to Paul who continues to be my second set of eyes. ~ellie. ***** Marcus had Bruno call Roberto and Trevino to him for mediation, before the situation got out of hand on the second d...
Authors note: Hello everyone. Thank you everyone for the positive feedback and comments they continue to mean the world to me and have brightened my days. Thank you once again to Paul who continues to be my second set of eyes. There are only two more chapters after this, I hope you all enjoy it, ~ellie. ***** "Mrs. Vitali, Matteo has arrived and is asking...
©2005 JW Omnimedia. All Rights Reserved. (I'd like to thank Jackie for her contributions to this series. Her guidance definitely shaped its direction and the story would not have been the same without her input.) * Katy made sure her car was locked up and left it in the parking lot. She'd be riding with Mo since she was several glasses of wine past being...
In the beginning, Eli took special care to make me tremble. He knew the medical wrap bonding my wrists set alarms off inside me, scrambling my nerves and heightening my flight-or-fight response. "What a strange little thing you are. The way this makes you shake all frightened." He unraveled the self-adhesive wrap around my wrists. "And my hand," He placed h...
Careful I woke up to this incredible vibrating sensation between my legs. I am bound, gagged and blindfolded to some kind of machine that has a vibrating dildo riding between my legs. But where was I? How in the hell did I get here? Let's see, I remember having a few drinks last night with some of Zack's friends. I also remember having a discussion about...
This is a work of fiction. All characters are old enough to know better. If this is like some other story, it's just co-inky-dink. I split this last chapter in two for pacing. Sorry to all you wankers, all the sex is after the party. Let your other hand rest for a few minutes. If you have followed these characters, there is a good pay-off for you. Thank you....
Day One: The Wedding On the day of his wedding, Jonathan Rupert Stanford was up before the sun. It was a murky December morning; the fog had rolled in overnight, lit from within by streetlights and headlights and brake lights, so that the world was suffused with a dim, diffuse glow. Jon thought it beautiful, and appropriate for fifteen days before Christmas...
This is a fictional account with everyone over eighteen. Special thanks to my editor. ********************************* I slept like a rock. It was probably somewhat due to the booze, but more likely the exciting sex with Megan. When I did wake, my thoughts immediately focused on last night. I was still in a state of amazement at Megan giving herself a fac...
Thursday finally came. This would be my second time posing nude for the class. The first time I enjoyed it and also got a thrill from making my two friends get erections as they looked at me. I also met a new girl, Janelle, an exotic and sexy young woman. After I described the experience to my roommate, Morgan, I coached her through her first orgasm in lif...