Her master was gone for a week. He had left Sunday with
strict instructions that she was not to touch herself sexually, or
make herself cum while he was gone. It was only Tuesday, and already
her body was missing him. She sighed. It was going to be a long
week. She stepped out of a hot bath, and carefully …
It was cold. She could hear the crunching of broken glass beneath her
feet as she shuffled about uneasily in the doorway. There was a radio
playing in a building a few doors down, towards the main road. She hoped
that whoever it was that was listening to the music wouldn’t be able to
overhear her. It felt like she’d …
Shawnie and Eddie had been living together for a long time.
Naturally neither of them knew much about the other except for the
fact that they loved eachother to death. One morning, Eddie had to
get up early and go to work. he got up, kissed Shawnie on the lips and
fixed a quick bite to eat and left without …
The phone rang as she unlocked the door. She knew it was him, even
before she answered it. This was the time of night he always called.
Grabbing the phone, she answered with a breathy “hello.” “I love your voice when it’s like that,” he said, and she smiled, sinking
into the soft chair by the phone. “Did I catch …
You walk in the front door and hang up your coat. After closing the
door, you hear the music coming from my bedroom. Oh, god, she’s
playing that song again. You walk down the hallway towards my room,
thinking you’ll talk me into dinner or something. You are tired and just
don’t want to listen to this stuff. As you …
Considering what the Federals had done to her and hers, Bertha
Evans felt that she had kept her feelings about them remarkably
impersonal. Although they had invaded her country, crippled her
brother, killed her fiance, stolen most of her family’s property
with that horrid “Emancipation Proclamation,” and were occupying
Twin Oaks at that very minute, she could express her opinions …
“Man it was good to be finally on the open road and out of the traffic.”
I thought to myself. That bastard Bill! He’s so pussy whipped! Calls
at the last minute to say Shelly wanted to do something this weekend and
he couldn’t go on our trip. Shithead!We had been planning this trip for weeks and he bails …
I knew that there was no way that Kristina’s parents would allow her
to go to the block party with me, and I wouldn’t ask her to sneak
around against her father’s wishes, so I decided to give Becky
Steinman a call. After all, why should I be the only kid there
without a girl to hang out with?“Hi, …
Sales, thought Jeff, is hell. This insight into the universe came to him on the 8:00 night
flight to Chicago, a trip which had forced the cancellation of his
annual Valentine’s Day date with his wife. With their dual careers, it
was hard enough to get time together for a quiet evening, much less a
special occasion. Nancy was lecturing …
She was breathless. I could smell the intermingled perfumes of Justine
and the girl, underlined with a deeper musk.
Justine leant forward and pressed her lips briefly to mine.
Then turned her head towards the girl.
The girl opened her eyes and they smiled at each other; so close their
noses were almost touching.
“Oh, my,” the girl was breathless. …