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Zum Charakter: Dr. Remy Hadley ist eine Internistin, die im Team des ebenso genialen wie berüchtigten Dr.House am Princeton Plainsboro Lehrkrankenhaus in New Jersey arbeitet. Sie bekam ihren Job bei einer Art Ärzte-Casting, in dem sie die Bewerberin mit der Nr.13 war, weshalb sie von ihrem Chef und ihren Kollegen oftmals auch einfach mit "Dreizehn" angesprochen wird. Sie leidet unter der unheilbaren Krankheit Chorea Huntington, an der auch schon ihre Mutter verstarb, und hat eine absehbar begrenzte Lebenserwartung. Dies führt dazu, dass sie einen recht exzessiven Lebensstil pflegt und Partys und Drogen alles andere als abgeneigt ist. Sie ist selbstbewusst, sich ihrer Attraktivität wohl bewusst und schlagfertig, alles andere als prüde und weist durchaus promiske Verhaltensmuster auf. Sie hat aber auch Momente, in denen sie gelinde gesagt mental recht unausgeglichen ist und geht für den Job oder auch in ihrer Freizeit ziemliche Risiken ein, teilweise auch um ihr begrenztes Leben voll auszukosten. Dabei übertreibt sie nicht selten. Überspitzt formuliert könnte man sie auch als Adrenalinjunkie bezeichnen.
Princeton, New Jersey, Frühjahr 20xx
Remy atmete durch und lehnte sich mit dem Rücken an den Spint im Umkleideraum für Ärztinnen des Princeton Plainsboro. Der Tag war mehr als stressig gewesen. Sie hatte in der vergangenen Nacht nicht viel geschlafen, war erst spät von einer langen Nacht in den Clubs heimgekommen und hatte den Dienst reichlich verkatert angetreten. Neben ihrem Ambulanz-Dienst hatte sie mit dem Team um House einen komplizierten Fall diagnostiziert, der noch lange nicht über den Berg war, sich im Moment aber stabil präsentierte. Heute Abend würden sie nicht mehr viel für den Mann tun können. Foreman, Taub und Chase, die übrigen Mitglieder des Diagnose-Teams waren bereits gegangen, doch Remy hatte zunächst duschen wollen.
Nun zog sie ihre Zivilkleidung an, in diesem Fall eine knalleng sitzende, ihre langen, schmalen Beine und den sexy Hintern betonende Jeans, ein Paar knöchelhoher Stiefel mit leichten Absätzen, ein enges, ärmelloses und schulterfreies Top sowie eine kurze Jeansjacke. Darunter trug sie einen winzigen g-string und einen Push-up-BH. Mit einem Rucksack über der Schulter verließ sie die Umkleide und ging durch die mittlerweile menschenleeren Korridore des Krankenhauses. Es war spät geworden und auf diesem Stockwerk gab es keine Patientenzimmer. Sie kam am Büro von House und dem Diagnose-Raum des Teams vorbei. Am Whiteboard standen noch die Symptome des Patienten, doch Remy war zu müde, um weiter über die rätselhafte Krankheit des Mannes nachzudenken. Vielmehr beschäftigte sie die Frage, ob sie nach Hause gehen und sich ausschlafen oder doch lieber noch ein wenig feiern gehen solle. Der Abend war noch jung und morgen wurde sie erst gegen 10 Uhr zu einer Untersuchung erwartet. In ihrem Hirn stritten Partylust und Vernunft miteinander.
Ihr Absätze klackten in der menschenleeren Stille auf dem blanken Fußboden, als sie sich dem Aufzug näherte und auf den Knopf für eine Fahrt nach unten zur Lobby und somit zum Ausgang drückte.
Remy's Story by Marci Manseau Chapter One - In the Beginning How can I describe my situation for you without sounding like a total wimp, a complete failure as a man or a freak of nature? I suspect there's no easy way to do it; no other method than to relate the simple facts, so sit back and be prepared. Here's my story. At the inception of this story, I'm a man, twenty-eight years of age and extraordinarily average in just about every aspect. I weigh in at one-hundred and...
Jeremy's Women And it's pretty amazing" Jeremy was saying to Sheila and Simone as theyrelaxed in the Cooper's sunny living room, "Heather, who I'd always beenkind of in awe of—she has a wicked sense of humor!" Heather smiled.She was a little heavy, butt-wise, but had nice boobs and gorgeous amber hairand twinkling eyes. Sheila noticed sort of a tough look about Heather-though…Jeremyseemed so sensitive, very unlike Roger,Sheila's Congressman husband, who wasbeing trained to be her slave at...
Jeremy's Punishment By Cheryl Lynn This is a forced feminization story and contains some XXX scenes. If you do not like such stories do not read and post negative comment as you have been warned. Permission to download this story is authorized for personal enjoyment. No other use or publication on pay sites is allowed and strictly prohibited. This story is copy written by the author who can be contacted at [email protected]. Jeremy's Punishment Jeremy was sitting in...
Jeremy's Punishment II By Cheryl Lynn This is a copy written fantasy that involves forced feminization. Please read Jeremy's Punishment before reading this chapter. This is fiction and there is no relation to any person or persons living or dead. If you do not enjoy forced feminization, brutality and sex do not read as you have been warned. Comments are welcome as long as they do not relate to the forced aspects of this tale. [email protected]. Jeremy's Punishment II ...
We all sat back down and Tanya took over again. “This time, we all cut the cards, and high card gives the low card a dare, regardless of sex.” Yes! I hoped to hell I’d get a chance at Adriana! She’ll rue the day!Tanya went on, “No backing out. The dares stay in the room, but you do it or you get dressed and leave.” I think I was learning to love that girl! Adriana, watch out!Now, we were all equal, all totally naked and all turned on. Before we started, I had an actual rational thought, “Does...
College SexMy husband, John and our new nineteen year old new friend, Jeremy were both sipping a cold beer when I came down the hall. We met Jeremy a few nights earlier when he delivered room service to the hotel room we were using for some fun. Oh yeah and he delivered a couple of more things to me as well. Read that whole story at https://xhamster.com/stories/husband-got-his-wish-and-i-got-a-gangbang-9925960I was wearing John's favorite white halter neck sundress that exposed tons of cleavage and side...
Jeremy hopped off the bus in front of his new school. He lived close enough to walk, but had decided to ride the bus instead. He wanted to see what it was like, because he'd never rode the bus at his last school, he had always walked. The school was a hulking sandstone building that loomed over the small front lawn like some mid-evil wyvern, gobbling up c***dren every morning only to puke them back out onto the lawn in the afternoon. Over the years acid rain made long dark streaks of black and...
Anyway, with wild flights of fancy cascading through my head, I walked along the fence line and was just about to cut across the field at the back of the house when a woman’s voice said. “Excuse me young man, can you do something for me?” Turning a sumptuous blond in her early thirties stood there wrapped in a flimsy camisole that barley hid a tiny bikini. “Certainly,” I said, expecting her to need something from the local supermarket that was about ten minutes away. To my surprise,...
Allison Remy doesn’t often wake up in strange places. Well, there was that one time that she woke up in her good friend’s closet, which was pretty freaky. But she had been pretty wasted and there was no way he was going to let her drive back to the dorm. Besides, it was a walk-in closet, so there was plenty of room. Allison blinked twice as she roused herself. Her legs stretched out languidly and she arched her back, squeezing the sleepiness away while reveling in the feel of the luxurious...
Julian Thames wasn’t about to trust a slave to make decisions about how he’d handle his new acquisitions. Bethany seemed a bit eager to damage little Miss Remy. Julian wouldn’t even trust his slaves with his real name as if by some magic that trust would grant them power of some kind. The fake name that he had given her, “Sirius” meant burning in Greek. He had decided that he was to be the flame burning away all of her past self. But she didn’t catch that. Nor could she be expected to, but...
‘Please stop.’ It was all she’d said. It wasn’t so much the words that were said, but the way she said it. Just once, soft and pained. ‘Please stop.’ The words echoed in Allison’s ears. Allison assumed Bethany was a lesbian, a full-fledged full-time lesbian who was part of this adventure. Now, it occurred to Allison that perhaps this wasn’t all play for Bethany. Maybe this was new for her too. Allison was still conflicted; more than she’d want to be or was willing to admit at the...
‘I need to get out of here.’ It was a simple thought, both clear and rational. It occurred to Bethany while she was working the lights for the master’s debut of the oral stylings of Allison Remy. She was disgusted with the thought of what was about to happen to Allison, and a bit surprised by her own disgust. Yet there she was, obediently working the lights, like the boss’s little lap dog. Part of her had wanted to warn Allison not to drink anything handed to her that night. She had looked...
Jeremy Israel’s head seemed to bounce off of his pillow as he hastily switched off his blaring alarm clock. As he groggily hobbled his way towards the shower outside of his bedroom in the basement of his slit level home, he had many thoughts racing through his mind. The most vivid of those thoughts; however, was one of his best friends little sister. He and his best friend, Chad Davis, always alternated driving to school each day and Chad’s little sister always rode along. This morning was...
First TimeAfter Jeremy fucked that night onto my own desk, I even surrendered my tight asshole to his magnificent black cock. He made me cry in pain, since hi dick was very thick; but I enjoyed that anal fuck so good. Finally I was done and then I picked up my clothes to get dressed; I did not bother to put my thong back on. I could feel his seed running down the inside of my thighs as he walked me to my car. As I sat down I could feel more of his juice making its way to my ass checks…After that handsome...
Jeremy and Candy There is something about being an abandoned child that resonates with us all. My characters are both foundlings. Why is it erotic? Is it all about the loss of control? I don't think Jeremy and Candy will ever shove the old witch of an aunt in the oven and then go finish eating the snacks on her gingerbread house -- the grown ups will always have the ultimate control. Jeremy, just turned 18, walked Candy, also newly 18, back to the "The Fortress" and she snuck...
IncestJeremy and I are two of a pair, so to speak. We are both like each other a lot, except for the little age difference, he is 4 1/2 years older to me. I know this isn’t a big deal and all, but sometimes the age gap makes a difference. As and example, Jeremy is not a virgin, as where I am. We kind of grew up different. Him and his family that is like the normal family, divorce, sibling problems…you get the point. I am well…the tipical American family. We have a high social rank in the community...
The feeling of being in Jeremy’s arms was…in a word….intoxicating. I loved having his arms around me becuase it made me feel safe and secure. Jeremy was always so sweet and adoarbale about everything. He had this way of writing poetry that just made my heart melt no matter what it said. He was so cute when he read it too becuase he was always so shy about letting me see it. I’m really into singing and dancing and performing so I’m usually in a lot of shows. I came home one day, exhaused,...
My name is Katie Ann, I am 18 and a Senior in high school, I am 5’7 140 lbs with brown hair and Br eyes. I am not the very popular type at school. I am always in the books studying. I don’t have very many friends and I wasn’t really interested in guys until my boyfriend came into my life. His name is Jeremy, he’s 19 and he is a senior in high school, he’s got pretty blue eyes, 5’9 and about 170 lbs with a nice 6 pack, very strong and nice body. It all started on February 13th when we were...
First TimeJeremy opened his travel bag and looked inside. He frowned. Somehow that bag had become the reservoir of his dwindling will to go on. He just sat there and looked inside. ‘What’s the point?’ he sighed to himself. He lifted heavily from the corner of the bed, just another bed, and just another motel. He glanced out beyond the ‘just another window’ and watched the rainfall on just another highway. He breathed a groan and thought, ‘Just another day.’ He pointed the vessel of his withering soul...
I hadn't spoken to Jeremy for over a year because I knew he was very busy with school. Oh, we would wave to each other whenever I saw him on his way home, but other than that, we didn't have a chance to speak. One afternoon, I answered a knock at my door, and, lo and behold, there he was! "Hey Jeremy," I exclaimed, "It's been a long time! How have you been?" "Fine," he answered. "I just wanted to drop by and say 'hello'." "Well, come on in." He walked past me and I was...
She was sitting on the bench on the Hill. Not just "a hill" -- Enormous State University has a lot of hills on campus, but only the one crested by the gold-leaf-plated tower of the Admin Building is "The Hill". She was dozing in the pleasant late-afternoon sun, idly dreaming about nothing in particular. She was short -- less than 5'3" -- and very slim, with long legs for her height, slender but definitely womanly hips, a tiny waist and surprisingly large breasts -- a DD cup at least...
Jeremy Carstairs was greeted by his Aunts Frances and Josephine as he stepped out of the December cold into the hall of their old house and into its cosy warmth. He remembered of old the warmth of the house and the friendly welcome. How could he not, after so many visits to these dear old ladies over the years? Jeremy and his parents had spent many happy Christmases with these two friendly maiden ladies. Unfortunately, this Christmas was to be a little different. Jeremy's parents had been...
“Yes Jeremy,” she said sounding kind of horse, “do you need something?” “Actually that’s exactly what I’ve come to ask you,” I said, still not sure what Jenny had expected to happen when I confronted my mom about her flashing her naked body at me. “How do you mean,” she said. “Over the last little while you seem to have gone out of your way to either expose yourself, or to catch me naked, so a friend of mine suggested that I ask you if you needed something, so here I am trying to...
Michelle:I didn’t really want to go. I wanted to spend the night with my husband, but I’d made a promise to Jeremy and I know Robert understood. I felt terrible about getting sick. My poor hubby and I were looking forward to Thursday night.I stopped and checked into my hotel. I had a couple hours before I needed to leave for the dance and spent the first hour lying down after I called Robert to let him know I’d gotten there. I was over my food poisoning, but still a little more tired than...
College Sex"So you're saying it can be done?" I asked. "We believe so, yes" "That's fantastic, when do we start?" "Easy there Jeremy. This isn't something we can just start tomorrow. I know we've been reviewing this for months, but that was just to plan all the roadblocks and how to deal with them. Now we have to get a surgical team together and plan all the logistics. We will want x-ray and MRI's available to check things, we'll need surgical supplies and medications on standby, a full...
This is a fantasy story. My name is John and I was in the military. I was off duty and needed some pussy, so I went to a whore house I heard alot about, the best some would say. When I got there I was greeted by a nice older woman who explained the only rule, not to hurt the girls. And I went and made my wonderful pick. She was short, and blond and had very nice tits..she was wearing a sexy thong, and had a very natural tan. Her name was Mary and she led me to a nice room, all in red,...
Trans"I feel so horny," I whisper, closing my eyes, setting the palm of my hands down on the desk and sitting up that way. I throw my head back as Henry slowly keeps going. "Yeah, right there," I moan as he hits my clit again. I get that familiar pleasurable ardor while he keeps licking me there. "Right... There... Oh... Yes," I moan quietly, closing my eyes. He starts to lick my small, hard nub faster, lapping at it quickly. The feeling elevates to a level that I wouldn't know how to...
Tina was devastated. Her husband suddenly announced that he didn’t want to be married anymore and left. She thought that the last five years had been ok, even if not exciting. As the word got around at work, she discovered that the married women were not very sympathetic and the divorced ones too bitter to be of any help. Men started paying a lot more attention to her. She cynically thought they were just sniffing around for some available lonely pussy. After two weeks of sleeping alone she...
Introduction: Comments welcome. Enjoy! Meanwhile, in the Bathroom… Robert sighs, his cock rock hard and throbbing as he washes himself in the shower. His thoughts are on his little brothers tight ass when he hears the door open and close, tiny footsteps, and then a hand draws the curtain back as a lithe, young girl steps into the shower with him, her already naked body glistening as the spray hits her flat chest. Hello big brother, she stands on tip toe and kisses his chin, her bald pubic mound...
I kissed him when I passed him on my way to the living room to wait for Trevor. Tony followed me. We say on the couch and started to roll up a blunt while we waited. By the time the blunt was rolled, there was a knock on the door. Tony got up to answer it, he opened the door and greeted our new friend. Tony stepped aside to let Trevor inside and they both sit on the couch. Trevor is an attractive man with a medium build, a little smaller than Tony but not by much. He was slimmer, not athletic...
This is a story about my girlfriend Karma and how I helped her discover her true nature and her craving for black men. This will be a 3 part story. The first will be me meeting Karma and how it went at first with us. The second will be when she finally got her first taste of black cock. The third will focus on when she finally lost her virginity.I first met Karma at the end of July. I was out tanning on campus one day when I noticed this really hot raven haired beauty walk by and I think she...
“See, behold the smorgasbord!” Melanie declared as she rushed into my arms and made out with me. Then Paige pulled Becca close for a deep tongue kiss. Next, Paige planted a French kiss on me, after which Janine, Heather, and Becca did so, too. They showed me quite the breakfast bonanza, from mango and papaya juice to slices of kiwi to English breakfast tea to hot, steamy coffee to chocolate crepes to French toast to sizzling bacon to hashbrowns to a Denver omelet that was impressive all by...
It was the day after Thanksgiving and I needed an oil change on my car. I dropped it off at a dealer located just a few blocks from my office. I needed the walk and I had things to catch up on. Nobody was there of course, so I started to clear off my desk. It was nice not to be disturbed. After an hour or so, I heard the door open and close, but paid it no mind and continued to work. At one point I thought I heard a noise out in the outer office. Then I heard it again. It sounded like a moan. I...
The pool party was in full swing. The food was ready and piled up on the table. We had a ridiculous amount of food. I thought maybe we should’ve invited the whole school to help eat it instead of the girls from just one class. I checked with Estelle that everything was ready, and she gave me a thumbs up. Then I waved at Jen beside the pool. She blew her whistle and started getting the girls out of the pool. As soon as the girls realised food was ready, nobody dawdled. We got all the girls...
So, this is the place you thought as you looked at the tables outside where some people were chatting and drinking. This place has been open last month and it appears to be the pack full of customers, maybe you should have reserved a table. The Flip-Flop Café was the first morphing cafeteria of the city and you always dreamed to try the morphing serum as soon its existence has been revealed. Looking at the customers, nothing seems out of the ordinary, normal people enjoying a break and a good...
FantasyI stood at the foot of the porch steps, gazing up towards the door. Twelve steps to the top. I had counted them long ago. Twelve steps to the top, eight steps to the door, then just knock. Wow, sounded really easy when I thought about it. So, why wouldn’t my feet move? Eleven years later and I still dreaded this place. All the old signs were there. My heart was racing, my palms were sweaty and I was stuck at the bottom of the stairs. Ah, home sweet home. ‘Buck up, Nicolai, this isn’t going to...
Sister Aldee exclaimed loudly. “OH MY LORD!” as she looked at Sister Agatha with a red face. Both women burst into uncontrollable laughter as the young savage mounted and led them to find Mr. Pollack. “White man dead!” Eutah told them, pointing to the man lying on his back, his eyes and mouth open, flies covering his face. “You kill?” Sister Agatha asked, pointing to Eutah. “No kill. He die.” “Good. I mean good that you didn’t kill him.” “Yes, good.” Eutah knew it was good the old man...
Zara sat listening to Dinty explain that some flowers it's ok to plant in the fall and some it's not, some tree's it's ok too others not. With a growing sense of frustration she wrote on the plans under each flower and tree section, fall, spring, summer. Dinty went on to explain what grasses were better for what area, she wrote that down also, a few times she looked back at the house but took a deep breath telling herself she was tired of crying. Thanking Dinty she put the plans back in...
"I will protect you from all around you" - Phil Collins That night when I got back to our quarters, Hannah greeted me at the hatch, completely naked and smelling, well, ready. Okay, this is good, but she generally only does that when she's in trouble and wants to get out of it, or when she wants a favor. And, I don't think she's in trouble. "Hi, honey, you're looking good today!" She gave me a really good full-contact hug and kissed my neck. "I've talked it over with the girls....
We went into our bedroom and removed our clothes. Walking out, we went to the hot tub and removed the cover and eased in. It felt good as we stayed in to our necks and held each other. We had the hot tub and a pool but found we didn't use them often enough. We had a service that came out on Mondays and Thursdays to service them year round. We had decided that they weren't the best options for our home. Like our basement exercise room, we had good intentions but poor follow through. We did...
Like Father Like Son Part Six February 1920 Bethan and Peter “Of course it’s the war, it changed everything.” William Welford Barnes looked up from the newspaper and gazed at his wife. “What do you mean, my dear, precisely?” “It’s Bethan and Peter, of course. They want to get married. At least, Peter does. I’m not quite so sure about Bethan.” “Good God! When did this happen?” “Oh, William, have you been blind these last months? Ever since Peter came out of the Air Force, or whatever they call...
EroticI was forty-eight years old and divorced for over two years I had a couple of disastrous affairs with incompatible women. My mind would go back to when I was seventeen, my best friend and I used to jerk each other off. One time and one time only, I sucked him for about thirty seconds. I stopped because I was feeling scared and confused about it.But days later I walked into the woods with him and told him I wanted to do it again.He yelled at me saying “What the fuck! Are you queer or...
BisexualJeevita, my mother has been going through a tough phase in her life as a result of her inferiority complex. My father’s new found addiction to alcohol and his frequent absence from home for long durations were simply complicating her problems. At 22 years, I can’t draw any hasty conclusions about my parent’s life although there weren’t any clues suggesting that they were living happily. It would be naïve to confess that her misery had anything to do with my sexual infatuation about her. It just...
IncestLying on the couch with my blouse above my boobs and skirt in disarray Nick looked down at me and seen the satisfaction in my eyes. He leaned over and grabbed my hands and lifted me to him. Slowly he help me get my cloths straighten out and said that we were going to his house and be more comfortable. I looked at him puzzled, stated "your wife what about her". He smiled and said, "She is expecting us". Many things went through my mind, didn't know what was happening, but I knew that this...
It was Friday morning. My husband Harry and our 15 year-old teenage daughter Helen had just left to spend the weekend at my husband's parents' place. My teenage son Dick had gone out to spend the day with his friends and would be back in the evening, he had said. So, my son and I would be alone together in the house this weekend. I went to tidy-up my son's room and found on his bedside table an 8" by 10" photograph of myself, his mother. The photograph showed off my beauty. The dress I...
Hi there this is dedicated to all ISS lovers I too want to share my experience with you all guys and gals no one in my apartment knew that I had started my modeling when I was at the age of 14 so it was a great new experience to me. As I was browsing on the net I found this site that is known as ISS so I too felt to share my experience with you all. It all started when I was standing in my gallery just felling cool winds blowing from here and there it was a very pleasant evening and suddenly...
A month later, Sushma gets a call from an unknown number on her mobile. “Hello, Sush kunju, naan dhaan Rashid uncle.” (Sush baby, I am Rashid) “What uncle, you are calling from a new number and not your usual one?” “Yes dear, in future, when I call you, this would be my number.” “Why uncle?” “No dear, I heard all that you spoke and was so happy that Lakshmi’s girl is exactly like her mother.” “I don’t know what you are saying, uncle.” She pretended ignorance, even though it was an open secret...
I was in my dorm room watching a porno – one guy on his knees sucking on another’s large cock – when I heard my roommate’s keys jingling in the keyhole. Completely caught off guard, I fumbled for the remote on the side of my bed but knocked it to the ground. Jumping out of bed as David entered the dorm, I kneeled down for the remote to try and turn off the DVD. When I finally got a grip of it and looked up, David stood right in front of me with his crouch directly in my face. David, as far as I...
Gay“Come with me, Jack,” Nina whispered in my ear at the end of the house party, after having disappeared upstairs for a quarter of an hour.Everyone else had collapsed in a drunken heap, fallen asleep, gone off in couples or done a combination of the three. Neither of us had drunk anything that evening, having been too busy chatting to each other, so I had no hesitation in abandoning my drunk friends for my new acquaintance. Despite her stunning beauty combined with my minor obsession with Indian...
AnalAh... sorry if this is a little garbled... sorry. Words are really not my thing, I'm more comfortable with numbers... have always liked numbers. They're solid, predictable... if you do it properly, the answer is always right. Wait... let me start again, from the beginning. My name, yes, my name. My name is David Martin. Not an uncommon name, probably a bunch of David Martins in the telephone book. I'm 28 years old now, my sandy hair starting to turn a little gray on the sides. I think it's...
"Man, that's like totally unfair!" Dale blurted out over the murmurings of the others. I hadn't seen them in two days as Jimmy and I have been really busy getting Heather's career started. She's been pumping cock for almost two solid days, and Jimmy kept her going with her pipe every once in a while. She didn't seem to mind the steady stream of strangers using her body to get off in just as long as she got her reward. "What do you mean it's not fair?" I yelled back having to be...
I had timed my arrival so that I could stroll by the school office before having to go to Carol Newman's classroom to meet my wife and daughter. I wanted to see if I could get a quick look at the Principal's--Dwight Newman's--face this morning after the news of the incidents involving his fucking asshole buddies--and Tim's wife, Gay. I was outwardly smug and upbeat, but I was still pissed that the audacity of those three fuckwads. The very idea of trying to make me a fucking cuckold; of...
Chapter 3The next evening, Hannah hears Samantha's vehicle pulling into the driveway. She lights a couple of scented candles in the bedroom and turns on a bedside lamp for dimmed lighting. She hears a door close as she rushes down and into the kitchen and pops the cork of a bottle of champagne. Samantha softly kicks the door with her hands full of her luggage. Hannah opens the door and takes one of the suit cases out of Samantha's hands. When Samantha sits the suit case down on the floor,...
Chapter 6: Shibari“Lady Nicole is a closet expert at Shibari,” says Brooke when the eight of us are sat down for our evening meal.“I’m what?!?” I exclaim. “What on earth is Shibari?”“Japanese rope bondage,” replies Stephanie. “Is this true?”“I know how to do a few knots and a handful of bondage ties, but I’m a long way from being an expert in anything like that.”“Well, let us be the judge of that,” says Monique. “Brooke, go and fetch an assortment of ropes from the store room.”“Yes, Madame...
LesbianHe walked straight over to Samantha and lifted her by the arm. Taking her over to one side of the room he slipped the gown off her shoulders and sat her on one end of a broad padded box, some three feet off the ground. Pushing her backwards he had her lie down on her back. Then the eunuchs appeared and her legs were lifted high and wide, and the Emir pressed his forefinger into her vagina. Rummaging about a little, he felt her virgin membrane and grunted in approval. Dropping his shalwar and...
John Roberts was a pretty ordinary guy. In fact, you’d be hard pressed to find a more average, run-of-the-mill, blending-into-the-crowd kind of guy. A small-time accountant with a small-time bookkeeping firm, he was invisible even to the invisible.This ordinary guy was coming home from another day of crunching numbers. Coming home to his small, one bedroom basement apartment in his older and less than well-kept apartment building. He was facing another of the endless nights of frozen dinners...
Fantasy & Sci-FiI turned 40 and I was working full time. My son Toby, now 20, was due home from Uni (he boarded there) so I took my annual leave with the intention of spending time with him. I knocked off early on the Friday to make sure I was home when he arrived. A knock on the door and I rushed to open it. There he stood, 6’ tall and a broad smile. Beside him stood another lad. “Hi mum, this is Trevor. He boards with me. I said he could stay here. That’s ok isn’t it?” he said. I couldn’t really say no as...