Author’s Note: THIS IS A STORY OF TOTAL FICTION. It was inspired by my web surfing to an internet site that receives and subsequently posts amateur pictures of what I thought were Average Women. Keyword is “Thought”. I came across a set of phot
Danyael remained on his knees. Spent and humiliated, eyes to the floor, I watched him.
Master Pyriel left hours ago..First light wouldn’t be far off now. Danyael hadnt moved except when he wept.
I stayed there kneeling with him for awhile.
DAY THREE – A ROOM OF EMERALD
She considers calling in sick the next day. Staying in bed and going to her Lord earlier seems so enticing, but she knows that he will likely not allow that. Once again she goes through the motions of her day
DAY TWO – A ROOM OF SAPPHIRE
She can hardly wait to return to her Lord’s castle the next day. A long work day seems even longer, traffic it worse coming home, and of course, sleep is illusive when it is what one most wants. Finally, howe
THE LADY’S DIARY
An enchanted story of longing, submission and love
DAY ONE – A ROOM OF RUBY
From the day they met, their relationship was like a dream to her. Everything he said, everything he did, pulled her closer to
“She did it again!”
That one exasperated statement from Jason was all Eric needed to figure out what Jennifer had done. She “found” another person.
“All right, Jason, settle down,” Eric said. “Tell me: Who is it this time?
By the time she reached the outskirts of Rawlings, Anna was beginning to feel a little nervous. After she had driven a few blocks from Dr. Sherman’s street, she noticed a van following her car very closely. At first, she
Scott Parker had just concluded that he didn’t have the slightest idea of how to go about finding Samantha. Besides, he couldn’t risk staying around Bentlyville much longer. Eventually, someone was sure to recognize hi
Chapter: Fifty-One Klaus And Amber
After I dropped the company van at Pro Tec, I cruised on home in my Camray. As I approached the big brick colonial, which served as the Bradley homestead, I saw a vintage red Corvette Stingray parked in the d
After Doug left the room, Anna finished getting dressed. God, her little pussy was hurting. Anna took a few steps toward the door and the pain between her legs intensified. She felt something dripping from her there. She was al
The ride home was a sickeningly long one, or at least it felt that way. The AC was only partially working, so within a few minutes, we were both sticky with the sweat you can only get from a high humidity climate. Fortunately, since the day was sti
As I got off the plane that morning, I felt my excitement grow. After four months of minimal contact, I was finally going to be able to see Andi again. I walked out of the jet-way amidst a crowd of sleepy passengers, and into the new morning sunlig
Jennifer’s World: The College Years
Jennifer threw her books on her desk. She felt out of sorts and could not fathom why. She tried to study with her group, but could not hold a coherent thought. She excused herself, claiming ill
It was Amy’s third year of her degree at university in which she decided to do a sandwich year abroad. She managed to get a placement in at the FBI Headquarters in Nevada, USA. For the year she would spend out there, her long term friend Ash said t
Well, I received many emails asking for more of Evan and Brittney, and here it is! Also, I have worked up a full story line, so this is the last story of Evan under the “Erotic Tales” heading. He will be in a new series titled “
The hall of the Emperor of Qin was resoundingly empty. Where once the draperies of silk had fluttered in the breeze and hidden bells had pealed softly until the hall echoed and re-echoed with the volumes of music and the sense of something alive and
Nearly a week later, Sean surprised me at work. Our schedules had been clashing lately, and I basically hadn’t seen him since I fucked him in the cave.
I teach ballet for a living, and my last class on Thursda
Author’s note: I suggest you read the previous two chapters first, if you have not already done so. Also, there is a special note for all my fans at the bottom of this chapter.
Author’s note: I want to apologize in advance. I realize that torture is not a favorite subject for many of you, nor of mine, and I want to assure my readers that it is not part of my nature. I allude to it here, but never culminate it. This is fic