"DeAnn is taken into the mountains for a weekend of submission."
My name is DeAnn and my husband's name is Mark. In most ways we're just your average mature, white couple next door. Mark owns a construction company and I take care of things on the home front. The big difference...
"A guest provides special services for the housekeeper."
She pushed her cart into another room that she needed to clean during her afternoon shift. Her work as a chambermaid at one of Vegas' busiest hotels exhausted her. The work was heavy, tedious and she often dealt with outrageous...
"She comes because..."
She comes to me when I need her,though she never leaves her chair.She comes to me when she needs me,though her body never moves an inch.She comes to me through a tiny screen,though I rarely see her face.She comes to...
"He lets his baby girl take control but can he handle it?"
She sauntered towards him, excited but determined to not show it, in her undergarments only. The lacy material covered nothing and she was glad. In her hands, she held two ribbons for his wrists. She grinned naughtily. She was in...
"Emily was determined to show Ryan how their marriage was going to be."
Three and a half hours before he was about to get married to Emily, Ryan received the strangest text message ever. He shouldn’t have responded. It was bad luck, he thought, to see his wife before the wedding. Yet, here...
"Bad girls always get punished."
Pulling me onto my feet, he brought me closer. The faint smell of cigarettes lingered on his clothing, but as I drew close, I could smell his cologne, making me wonder if he put it on right before I arrived.I...
"an attempt at diplomacy goes awry"
The wind howled outside, barely swaying the lanterns hanging within the closed bivouac. Soft light played off the glyphs woven into the tent walls, and the somber faces of the two meeting parties. Captain Tsharles, a rocky-jawed bear of a...
"How to return a pair of misplaced panties"
Black lace, handkerchief folded, sitting atop the tabletop. Pussy soiled not shop fresh. Fabric sodden. Ambrosia coated. Your unique aroma battling with coffee grinds for my attention. And my nostrils revel in you. Perched and positioned on your throne. Attentively...
Part One “How was your drive?” he asked me as he opened the door to let me into his apartment. I had never seen it before, not since he moved out of state a few months ago. “Fine,” I said,...
"Please read part one first!"
“Just don’t mess with that plug while you’re in there.” His voice echoed in my brain as I turned on the water and wet a washrag. “Are you going to come out again soon?” he called from the living room....