I have agreed, and you have written the prescription. You are an anesthesiologist, and everything you do is with operating room precision. Were I your patient, I would lay back under a sterile drape, open my arm as if it were a book waiting to be read, and allow you to inject a sleeping potion
We don’t always get what we want but we usually get what we need. That’s something my mom always tells me when things don’t go my way and it makes me feel a lot better about the fact that the hottest girl in my class probably didn’t even know my name. She probably never thought
Fantasm, Bi-sexual, Black, Domination/submission, First Time Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: North Carolina Posted Sun 13th of November 2016 I was lucky enough to find the love of my life at an early age. Yvette and I met our junior year of college and have been inseparable ever since. I was lucky enough
A few weeks went by since Cory and Grace masturbated together that first time and they continued a few times a week while Diana was at school but after a while Grace started to avoid him, not even talking to him like she did before they became intimate. A couple weeks goes by and it
All characters are 18+ years of age. I do not condone or encourage the actions described in this story. All story contents are fictional any similarity to a person, place or event is purely coincidental. Ted Wheeler, proud father and avid couch potato, arrives home from work five hours early and in serious need of
I had been answering probably eight to ten ads a day on the kink social site and it took a lot of fucking time. Cutting and pasting replies isn’t my style and can probably be spotted a mile away. If I had high hopes, then I knew I had to take each ad on it’s
I Can Feel You On My Lips, I Can Feel You Deep InsidePart 2: One, two, three, not only you and meTim and I gathered our things and began to head indoors. I grabbed my purse from the car and saw my face in the mirror when I reached in to grab it. Apart from
In retrospect, I could have been more cautious. Well, after all, the situation is biting me in the ass. Not biting, but you will get the picture.Last night I was obsessed with a video that I found on the net. It was a model who tied herself into a pretzel, using a bondage position, called
AUTHOR’S NOTE: This is the last installment of this story for a while. I’ve written most of a first draft of another two installments, but I’m putting them on the back burner.If you enjoy my writing, but would prefer a a depiction of a more human (and humane) relationship, I hope you’ll give “The Maid”
My name is Jerry. I had been dumped my my girlfriend on New Years eve. My black boss invited me to a New Years Eve party he was throwing at his house. His sister Tyra arrived. I had met her briefly several months earlier but she came right over to me and started rubbing her
My husband and I took a 3 week vacation trip to a small town on the beach close to Dalaman, Turkey , it was our 4th time in this town, we had a nice hotel, right on the beach, on our first night after a nice dinner and a few drinks, we made our way
The SUV tumbled through the gravel roads like a poorly made theme ride, threatening to send Kali’s uneasy stomach into knots. The road was flanked on either side by thick forests, blocking any view other than the oppressively dense trees. She and her four friends had been trudging down the poorly kept trail for the
This is my first ever piece of fiction. Thank you to Zebra2001UK for helping to edit it slightly. All people here are of consenting age.////////////////////////////////////////Jane had always wished that she had had the opportunity. She knew what he did. Mr. Rogers was a giver and a taker, as he would often call himself. He was
How canA Walk In The Hillsadd variety into your life.I had four consecutive days off work without any tours planned, it was early in the morning sun was up and the start of another nice warm day that I decided I would go for a walk in the hills. Kitted up in boots, shorts and
Jennifer and I had been friends forever. She lived just a few doors down the street, and we had pretty much grown up together. Although she is only one year ahead of me in school, (she’s getting ready to start her sophomore year, me my freshman year), she was about a year and a half
Holly’s deep brown eyes were expectedly watching her possibly future boss find the words he was trying to tell her. Her rounded face looked bright with hope, her being eager for some great news.“Well, Holly,” he began whilst he adjusted his neck tie, almost as if he were adjusting his confidence in front of her
His father looked good, trim and handsome in casual pants and a loose fitting shirt. Jim wondered again about the separation, wondered why his father hadn’t been around, hadn’t contacted him.He brushed against his father as they squeezed together on the ferry. When his arm touched against his father, he was surprised to feel that
Everyone is 18+ in the this story of love and lust with family. I rode the short bus in school and am dyslexic and use software and editors to make it easier to read.It’s just a haircut. Book 1It’s Just a haircut. Well, my good friend Jim from work says. “You have to go get
Miss Watson, the headmistress, was dealing with Julie just then, in her Study. Miss Watson was positioned behind and to the side of eighteen-year-old Julie who was bent over the caning table with her short-sleeved gingham light green and white check school dress well up above her waist and her regulation dark green knickers halfway
This series has grown well past any point I could have imagined when I first started writing it a couple of weeks ago. It has grown into this monster that is now dictating to me what it wants to say and the direction it wants to go in. Here I have barely finished Chapter Six