February 1391, Guildford ‘Have you met her? This Hobbes girl?’ Isabel asked. She and Hamon were sitting in the great hall in front of the fire breaking their fast together. Sir Giles was still abed, after the previous night’s excesses. Normally Isabel or his squire Roger would have woken him up, but this morning she let him sleep. The travelling troubadour Jace was playing a tune on his lute and filling the hall with musi...

February 1391, Guildford Isabel was sitting in front of the fire of the great hall, sewing and listening to the musician play a tune from the West Country on his lute. There was a hustle outside the hall and the servant girl Ida came dashing into the hall. ‘Sir Giles is here damoiselle,’ said Ida. Isabel smiled from ear to ear and set her sewing aside, yet she didn’t rise. She watched as he strode confidently into the hal...

November 1390, Herefordshire Isabel la Badeau sat in the window embrasure of the de Grey estate in Herefordshire. She was watching the winter wind pelting the windows angrily. It was the sort of rain that came in on a diagonal and stung when it hit you. Isabel was glad that she was inside, out of the cold and in front of the fire. It was at times like these that she missed the arid Aquitanian heat and her homeland, but th...

Lying here in your arms Thinking of our fun times Remembering your first kissThe softness of your lips I miss Your gentle touchMy body craves so much Wanting more of the sweet caressYour fingers with their coaxing finesse My body arching and aching for moreMy eyes looking into the ones I adore Softly you whispered, "Cum Baby"There was never a doubt I was ready You took me places I've never beenTo feel such ecstasy I'd nev...

I sat alone in the corner booth and watched. She swivelled cross-legged on her bar stool, the hem of her short black dress riding up; a tantalising glimpse of lacy stocking-top. I had chosen them for her, and the red heels at the end of her long, shapely legs. Her black lacy panties were perfect too but for now, only she and I knew this. She sat alone at the bar, exuding sex, daring the men to approach. Straight blonde ha...

  On the first day of Christmas, My lover gave to me; A black satin Velcro blindfold.   On the second day of Christmas, My lover gave to me; Two nipple rings And a black satin Velcro blindfold   On the third day of Christmas, My lover gave to me; Three flogger spankings Two nipple rings And a black satin Velcro blindfold   On the fourth day of Christmas, My lover gave to me; Four ropes for binding Three flogger spankings...

Something is going on. I don’t know what it is, and it makes me nervous. I’ve had this feeling all week. Now it’s Friday evening and I’m all in the dark.I mean this literally. Straight after work I went to the sex shop, where my videos now show on repeat, the ones where I demonstrate various products. The latest video shows me in bondage. A spreader bar holds my legs apart, and my wrists are attached to the metal too. I’m...

I’m on tenterhooks all Sunday waiting for the call. When it does come it’s almost dark out. It’s been just over a week since I’ve seen Catherine, what with her husband being home, although I’ve had videos of her to me to keep me company. I don’t care where he is, all I care about is that Catherine has said she has plans for us, whatever that means. She tells me to meet her in the car park outside a boarded up pub. She cou...

“Do you want to fuck me?”The situation is reminiscent of how my little confession started. I’m lying on my back on the bed with my legs spread and the laptop pointing at me. Back then my secret admirer stood outside, peeping in through the window. Now Mark is of course my secret lover, but for the moment he’s back outside, looking in.But this week is also different. It’s the first time in many months my husband’s work abr...