Author's Note: I originally wrote this in High School last year for an ex-girlfriend. But I read it yesterday and it's truth just screamed at me, so I thought I'd post it. Inner War I think I'm a little...
The taxi driver
"Maria wasn't embarrased at all didn't care if a taxi driver laid her down even if he was a stranger."
María was a Latin girl 21 yo., 1.70 mts. tall, slim, short, golden-haired, brown eyes. Her skin bristled each time she remembered those facts that had taken place barely weeks ago in her town. Here is her story: She used to...
Enslavement of my soul Part Two
"A story about a man enslaved for many years by a Succubus"
He awoke covered in sweat, knowing what he had to do. He got out of bed and began to dress. His heart beating hard and fast, his palms sweaty, his legs feeling unsteady. The cool crispness of the night air...
I am a 50 year old married woman with three sons. I am an Indian American, born and bred in USA . My hubby, an Arab American, is 10 years older than me. We got married when I was 21 and my...
Showing Off My Slave: Hubby’s Special Present II
"My final story tribute to my sweet pet and muse Stephen."
I have a need. A craving for the kind of satisfaction I know I can only get from one certain person. The satisfaction of completely overpowering all the senses of he who I consider my sexy slave. That one man...
Loretta Part 2
"A story from the long, hot Australian summer."
Saturday 12:30 pm After giving it some thought, I decided to ask Loretta out to lunch. It was the day she was to pose for me and, later in the evening, I also wanted her to sit in...
The End of Year Dance
"They meet at the End of Year Dance and unable to wait, fit together beautifully."
The End of Year Dance He wandered around the hall looking for her, the music was loud, the floor vibrated, along with everything else. Lights flashed a rainbow of color that bounced off the Christmas...
a pleasant suprise
"it wasn't the girl friend"
When I was 18 I was posted to Catterick. As usual on a saturday I went into Darlington intending to go to the pictures. First, I went into a cafe for a coffee and whilst there, started to talk to...
Loving
"just a short poem"
Slowly he brings his mouth to my lips kissing me with such passion I start to feel fire in the very core of my soulHe tenderly puts me on his bed, and looks at me from abovehis eyes turn dark...
Melissa and I were seniors in high school. We had a history class together and she sat across and one chair up from me. She was incredibly beautiful and had the greatest looking legs. She knew it too and always...