The landline phone by my bed had been ringing for quite a while before I realised it was not in my dream. "Hello!" "Hi!" It was my wife. "Were you asleep?" "What! Well yeh!" I was still groggy. "What time is it?" "It's almost nine." "NINE!" I couldn't bel...
My eyelids flutter, my sheets tangled. Splaying my sticky thighs, I smile, remembering my dream of the barista with the bite-worthy ass. The night before, the Black man from the subway slipped his thick fingers up my skirt, stretching my panties while he...
I'm sitting on the side of my bed. Remembering the day my future husband was killed. Thinking back, I can’t believe it has been a year. A year ago, I was three months short of becoming Mrs. Peter Thornton. But I am still Patricia Singleton and Patricia, P...
Part One – The Trials of a Doting Mother “Goddammit, son!” Sylvia Anderson pounded on the bathroom door. Her boy was, yet again, taking too long with his morning shower. “Will you finish up in there? I need to get to work and you have school!” “Okay, Mom,...
A form that hinted at humanity appeared before her bed… a man's body, yet… otherly. "Mr. Sandman? "'Tis I." "Bring me a lovely dream?" "To good girls, yes, but you… well…" He blew gold dust into her eyes, and she slumbered. ◇◇◇ A Master spanked her ass cr...
Over hill, over dale, Through bush, through briar, Over park, over pale, Through flood, through fire… …Annette ran like fuck. Her muscles burned from hill-climbing, her lungs from dale-traversing and pale-hurdling. Her ash-blond hair had snagged on bushes...
Let me set the scene. A buddy of mine had gathered some of his friends to go hiking in some remote, but breathtaking location. As fate would have it, one member of this fellowship had dropped out, leaving a spot vacant for, yes, you’ve guessed it: me. Lon...
Pat awoke the next morning in John’s arms. She stirred and opened one bleary eye, taking a moment to recall where she was and who she was with. “Good morning sleepyhead!” she heard. Moaning, she peeked over his chest and saw her girlfriend sitting in the...
When Matthew and his mother finally arrive at the house, Matthew is extremely exhausted. After the party, and, of course, after what happened only minutes ago. He exits the car with a smile. In a way, proud of himself. When his mom unlocks the door, he he...
I open my eyes. My cell-phone’s alarm is crowing me good morning with a cockerel sound-effect it’s never emitted before. 9am on a Saturday. Normal wake-up time. Room’s normal too – so’s the light, the temperature… But something – I can’t identify what – i...
Shopping is one of those drudge chores. Necessary but totally a waste of time. Until today. Today I saw her! The most scrumptious blonde. The most enticing woman I had ever seen, even in my dreams. Balancing herself one leg. Legs that would not quit...
By the time Simone arrives, MK has the grill smoking. “I could smell the aromas all the way up by my place. I’m surprised you don’t have a line waiting outside your door for dinner.” She loves what MK has done to make the little cottage she helped him pur...
After a day that seems to drag on forever, Ms. E runs to her car and speeds over to MK’s as soon after quitting time as she can. She parks behind his car and empty trailer. Peering in a front window, Ms. E sees a small table, two chairs and a candle in th...
“This is the dream I’ve had about you since the day we split. It’s one I still have and, to be honest, I want to act it out with you sometime.” “Mmmm…sounds kinky sweet man. What kind of girl do you think I am MK?” “I don’t quite know yet but after find...
