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My Mother s LoverChapter 9 Victorian Home

Diary: Havelock House, Sunday, Septermber 2, 1973 Dear Diary, This old house has one more tale to tell. And I'm afraid I may have some explaining to do to my son. We'll see. The house itself really is a wonderful specimen, but there is no way I could have anticipated just how complete the renovation could be. It includes a fairly complete exploration of some of the sexual mores of the Victorian Age, that were brought into bright and intense focus for me for the first time. Extraordinary...

The Victorian

The Victorian by Sarah Miller THUMP. Thump. Helen was startled by the load noises coming from upstairs. It sounded as though something heavy had fallen over, but there was little furniture up there. Only David, doing some cleaning and prepping for a new coat of paint. Concerned, she bounded up the stairs two at a time. "Honey, are you all right?! Sounded like the roof caved in. David?" She looked around the open area that comprised a large area of the second floor, but...

Her Victorian Bottom Shared part 3

In front of a roaring fire that kept the crisp coldness of a December morning at bay, Lizzie turned the page of her special book and continued to read the words of Miss Asher: "It was with a sudden moment of clarity that I found the very thought of bending over a Gentleman's knee quite the most thrilling thing ever. The idea of submitting myself to the firm administration of a dominant personality gave rise to many a frothy day dream that spun lewd tales of well spanked or welted buttocks...

Her Victorian Bottom Shared Part 1

In the pale moonlight of an early December dawn, Henry Chambers was deep fucking his panting wife for the third time that night. Prudence lay eagerly beneath her husband as he pummeled her well ploughed furrow with the urgent stabbings of an oncoming spend. His sweat laden face was pressed against her right cheek as she urged him on in their animalistic passion and the need to reach their climax in unison. Prudence sensed his loss of rhythm and lifted herself higher so that her woolen...

Lady Beatrice Pokingham Victorian underground ero

Lady Beatrice Pokingham: Or "They All Do It." (Victorian underground erotica with previously unpublished material) (public domain) Introduction The Pearl was a Victorian underground magazine that ran from July 1879 toDecember 1880. One story within it was titled Lady Beatrice Pokingham: Or,They All Do It. This torrent contains the Pokingham story with new material that has notpreviously been published. The text came to me from an acquaintance who, prior to retirement,was a moderately...

Her Victorian Bottom Thrashed

Her Victorian Bottom Thrashed. Note: Recommend reading ‘Her Victorian Bottom Plundered’ before this follow up story. Part 1. For awakened Prudence, the days had been sexually listless for Henry, her husband, was away on business. The sunlight flickered through the swaying branches of the old oak tree which majestically dominated the farthest reaches of their garden, and which underneath Prudence sat in deepest thought whilst trying to read the Times. Thoughts that unbidden always returned...

Her Victorian Bottom Shared part 2

In a pale blue sky, the Winter sun sat looking down over the snow covered landscape of Old London Town and the populace that lived out their day to day lives. The date was the 10th of December 1889 and the oncoming festive season gave rise to an air of eager anticipation despite the hardships of daily living for the majority. Along the banks of the frozen Serpentine, people from all walks of life and social standing were out and about enjoying the Christmas card scenery of Hyde Park. On the...

Her Victorian Bottom Thrashed

Her Victorian Bottom Thrashed. Note: Recommend reading "Her Victorian Bottom Plundered" before this follow up story. Part 1. For awakened Prudence, the days had been sexually listless for Henry, her husband, was away on business. The sunlight flickered through the swaying branches of the old oak tree which majestically dominated the farthest reaches of their garden, and which underneath Prudence sat in deepest thought whilst trying to read the Times. Thoughts that unbidden always returned to...

Lady Blackrook Victorian Adventuress En Pointe

[email protected] Lady Sally Blackrook, Victorian Adventuress By Gincrack Lady Blackrook?en pointe!The Forests of the Carpathian Mountains Urging his horses on the coach driver steered the carriage through the darkness of the forest. There was still snow on the ground and the gibbous moon shone from a cold cloudless sky its reflected light helping the driver to find his way, he light from the carriage lanterns being pale and ineffectual. Behind the screens on the carriage windows sat a...

The Ring AOChapter 91 Victorian Visitor

On Friday morning Helena went shopping for the unit. Zac and Fred were in the office looking over the details of the new properties. On arriving back with some food items, an elderly gentlemen was in reception asking about unit 2201. They saw Helena and called her in. Helena asked “May I enquire on who you are please?” Silvio replied “I am Silvio Pisano and wish to see Rita!” Helena shook his hand and advised “Were you close to her?” Harry mentioned ‘Get him to the unit then explain, not...

Victorian Dreams Pt 02

This is part 2 of a multipart story, and it is recommended you go back and read Victorian Dreams Ch 01 to gain perspective. For those of you who have expressed interest in the story I thank you and offer this part for your enjoyment. This part as well as the prior part and any parts that fool are Copyright 2003, 2004 by Charles F. Johnson, and all rights are reserved under copyright laws of the United States and other countries. Chapter 33 Haley had never stolen anything in her life. It...

Victorian Dreams Pt 03

This is the third in a three part presentation of a novel. You should go back and read Victorian Dreams Ch 01 and Pt 2 to gain context before reading this third piece. This part, as well, as the two parts that preceed it are Copyright 2003, 2004 by Charles F. Johnson and all rights are reserved and protected under the Copyright laws of the United stats and other countries. Chapter 57 There was only one problem. Though their hooved feet and strong muscular legs made them speedy outside where...

Victorian Dreams Pt 01

This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of people, places or events is purely coincidental and not the intent of the author. This is a copyrighted work. Any republication, or use in part or in whole without the authors written permission is a violation of copyright laws of the United States and other countries. © Copyright 2003, 2004, Charles F. Johnson This work is lovingly dedicated to Mac who’s disappointment when the plot took a negative turn in my first attempt inspired me to try...

H Bigguns Victorian Scientist Vol 01

A rather dreary London day greeted me as I arose in the morning, the grey pale light yet another reminder of the rather depressing northern climes I had recently returned to, but never really escaped from in my thoughts. A late night out with friends after a most stimulating discussion at the London Scientific Foundation dinner the previous evening had rendered me lethargic and un-nimble in my ablutions, in fact having just spilled a trail of urine off the corner of my bedpan in a blurry...

Her Victorian Bottom Plundered

HER VICTORIAN BOTTOM PLUNDERED: In 19th century London, Henry Chambers was a man of note and some means. Left a not inconsiderable estate by his late father, he had speculated wisely in the city and had become a respected authority on the whims and fate of the money markets. Such was his status, his advice was sought from wide and far on all matters related to the pursuit of wealth and financial contentment. He lived in a resplendent mansion in one of the most fashionable areas of Westminster...

The Romance of Lust A classic Victorian erotic n

The Romance of Lust - A classic Victorian erotic novelAuthor: AnonymousVol 3 The castle, although in a valley between the hills, stood on a high perpendicular isolated rock some hundred-and fifty feet above its base; it was crowned with a very high building to make up for want of space at the foundation, and had besides a very lofty and bold round tower, rising high enough above the sides of the valley to serve as a lookout beyond them. The habitable part was reached from the main gate by a...

Victorian Days

The smell of the tide mixed with garbage, seaweed and decaying flesh permeated the tight quarters near Bermondsey on the south bank of the river Thames in an area called "Jacob's Island". Dark coated Constables moved in and about the small streets, a strange sight for the inhabitants of one of the poorest sections of Victorian London. Most of its citizens had faded into the shadows as soon as the first officer arrived, thinking it was some great raid. However, the Constables were not...

Victorian Days and Nights 2

As the carriage passed through Bath Street on the way toward the commons in Bedford Park, the world around began to wake up to a new day. A number of enterprising nannies were already walking their wards towards the commons park; some gentlemen were stepping out of their houses on the way to work. In many yards, gardeners and ground keepers were starting on the hedges and the flowerbeds. However, most of the work was unseen, inside the houses the household staff, many who had been up for...

Lady Sally Blackrook Victorian Adventress 2 Tormenting Technology

Lady Sally Blackrook, Victorian Adventuress By Gincrack ([email protected]) Tormenting Technology! Lady Sally Blackrook looked down at the sabre tip pressing firmly against the front of her bodice. It had been a short fight and from the beginning she knew that her chances of killing or incapacitating the five armed men were low if not virtually non-existent despite her prowess with a blade. Still several of the men nursed wounds to their arms and faces, her own blade coloured with their...

Her Victorian Bottom Plundered

HER VICTORIAN BOTTOM PLUNDERED:In 19th century London, Henry Chambers was a man of note and some means. Left a not inconsiderable estate by his late father, he had speculated wisely in the city and had become a respected authority on the whims and fate of the money markets. Such was his status, his advice was sought from wide and far on all matters related to the pursuit of wealth and financial contentment.He lived in a resplendent mansion in one of the most fashionable areas of Westminster...

Victorian Commune female ABDL

After inheriting a small fortune you have created in a small commune town in the middle of no where Maine. The commune is designed to organize a community to cater to your eclectic sexual taste, but provide as small profit. You are the owner, administrator, and sole profiteer of the commune. Guests/customers will come to tour the ambiance, and purchase the bric-a-brac on weekends. Where the commune performs in British Victorian fashion. However, during the week everyone creates the bric a brak,...

Memoirs Of A Young Victorian Lady Volume IChapter 2 My Uncle s House and Dinner that Evening

The ride to Uncle James’ house was a short one, perhaps all of twenty minutes in length. House is not the correct term for the marvelous edifice that awaited our arrival. Mansion is the more proper term. Uncle James protested that it wasn’t all that grand, only having fourteen bedrooms, and that Cornelius would not even consider it fit to be a tenement. “Cornelius?” I questioned him. “Cornelius Vanderbilt.” I gaped. “You know Cornelius Vanderbilt?” I exclaimed. “Oh yes, loaned him some...

The Swap ClubChapter 8 A Victorian House

We got the boys back to Debby’s mom’s place without trouble. We put them to bed and had some coffee while watching the late news, and then went to bed ourselves. We were staying in a spare bedroom across the hall from her mother’s room, and the boys were in Debby’s old room. We crawled into bed expecting to go right to sleep. Debby was in an old cotton t-shirt and I was in my shorts. I certainly wasn’t figuring to screw Debby in her mom’s house. But, somehow, when Debby leaned into me to...

The Adjustment of Nicola James

Chapter 1: A Meeting WithMr. James?Please, sit down.? They had arrived at my Highgate consulting rooms on a damp afternoon in April. The weather had been dismal for the two weeks since Easter. It was showing no signs of improving. The chimneys of London were still pressing black, coal smoke into the air. The streets and slates of the roofs were still silver with the sheen of recent rain. Gas light from the posts in the street and in my own hall had leant a warming glow as I opened the door to...

Desperate at the Museum

Chapter 1 -Becoming a Victorian Mel looked at herself in the mirror, the long black dress, the corset that made her feel so slim. Sometimes she wished she could dress like a Victorian all the time. It made her feel so glamorous, so special, even if it was only for a six hour shift at a time. When she’d got this job at the open air museum it was like a dream come true. So many of her fellow graduates were still filling in mountains of application forms and getting precisely nowhere. Mel had...

Desperate at the Museum

Chapter 1 -Becoming a Victorian Mel looked at herself in the mirror, the long black dress, the corset that made her feel so slim. Sometimes she wished she could dress like a Victorian all the time. It made her feel so glamorous, so special, even if it was only for a six hour shift at a time. When she’d got this job at the open air museum it was like a dream come true. So many of her fellow graduates were still filling in mountains of application forms and getting precisely nowhere. Mel had...

Tug and the Ripper

Maria was talking with Bastet. That wouldn’t be remarkable. Except Bastet is a CAT. Well; like everything else in my life, Bastet isn’t EXACTLY a cat. She’s an Egyptian Mau; more-like a kissing cousin to a cheetah. Bastet and my wife converse frequently, mind to mind; or whatever passes for a mind in a cat. Maria is stunningly beautiful, both inside and out. She spent her first 318 years as a Priestess of the Sun on the lost continent of Atlantis. Nonetheless, she’s still only in her twenties...

Waiting for Godo

Waiting for Godo By Charlotte Dickles I knew it was absolute lunacy to a have an affair with Godo's wife. Simple common-sense should have kept me well away. But when has common-sense been able to overrule the needs of the penis? I met Carol when she and Godo walked into the restaurant of The Crown Hotel, where I worked as waiter. I'd never met him personally before, but his reputation went before him. His real name was James...

Jacinta part 13

"This is DEFINITELY one of my favourite times of year, hehe!" I giggle as I paint a thin horizontal red stripe onto my friend's cheek. "What, autumn?" Sarah replies with a snort of laughter. "Everything getting colder, it raining constantly, going through, like, fifty pairs of tights every week?" "...Okay, THAT isn't much fun," I concede as I carefully paint an orange stripe underneath Sarah's red stripe. "I am, as you damn well know, referring to Freshers' Week!" "...Yeah, I...

Vibtrators

Doctors Created Vibrators After Growing Tired of Masturbating 'Hysterical' Women ILLUSTRATION BY VIVIAN SHIHDoctors Created Vibrators After Growing Tired of Masturbating 'Hysterical' Women Bethy Squiresby Bethy SquiresJAN 6 2017One hundred years ago, the vibrator was invented to relieve doctors, whose fingers were frequently cramped from treating "hysteria" in female patients. Afterwards, it became a popular household appliance to help women get off on their own—and wasn't considered a sex toy...

The Earl Maid Chapter 2

The Earl Maid By Susannah Donim The Earl and Countess move into their new home, but Rob is still too shy and tongue-tied to be comfortable. Then Susie suggests a new game to relax him, using the old clothes they find in the attic. Chapter 2 When we arrived at the Hall on Saturday morning, Martha answered the door. "Good morning, My Lord, My Lady, My Lady," she said smiling. She was wearing a traditional housemaid's uniform, a below-the-knee black dress with rounded white...

Laura Croft and the Venus Thigh Trap

Laura Croft and the The Venus Thigh TrapPlant/F, L Croft, NC, BDSM, Lact, Hum, Archaeology, SillyAll that legal guff about how you might be an innocent child, or living under a censorious government, puritanical legal system, your mother wouldn't approve, you should not be here, you really must stop now, etc. Sigh... What a fucked up world. Anyway, what follows is an explicit, graphic, extreme sexual fantasy. You have been warned. Leave now if not already corrupted.This story was written by...

Masked Ball

I've always loved the Victorian era. In my country during the month of February we celebrate Carnival everywhere with masquerade parties, confetti, and parades. I've always opted for costumes of the Victorian era, I loved to feel like a princess, or a rich milady, if only for one day. My favorite fairy tale has always been Cinderella and I’ve always dreamed of being the beauty chosen by the prince to dance with him and my sisters watching, dying for jealousy.Needless to say, it was only a...

Zoot Suit

ZOOT SUIT by Robin Douglas Scotch is my one indulgence. Unless you count the women, which I don't. The numbers add up too fast. Now, this little excess isn't ordinary scotch. Not Johnny Walker, Chevis or Pinch. No, I'm talking pure quill single malts here. The real stuff. Makes my knees weak just to think about it. Sales is my one talent. If you're good -- really good -- you can sell yourself into bed or out of trouble. I'm good. And not too long ago Scotch and a woman gave...

The Adjustment of Nicola JamesChapter 2 The Arrival of Nicola James

Meriel James was as good as his word. I had not really expected it to be any different but you never know. The arrival of his coupé signified the start of my project. It quietly slid to a halt outside the house with the barest hiss from its steam condensing power plant. Meriel stepped out followed by his wife. "Good day," he said, offering his hand. I shook it warmly. "You have the agreements?" He passed me an envelope. I had no doubt that it contained the documents signed by both...

The Storm and The Maiden

The Storm And The Maiden David turned off the weather forecast and watched the overhanging clouds worriedly. All day reports had been coming in about the storm that would hit the country in the evening. It was said to bring 'extremely bad weather' and was supposed to rage through the night. There would be rain showers, thunder and possibly fog. Apparently, as the weatherman told it, it had been coming in from the Atlantic and had been slowly gaining in strength, only to release...

My Secret Life Introduction

The work itself is enormous, amounting to over one million words, the eleven original volumes amounting to over 4,000 pages. The text has a frank discussion of sexual matters and other hidden aspects of Victorian life make it a rare and valuable social document. According to Steven Marcus, it is virtually the only source for information on London's houses of prostitution, in which Walter spent many hours. It has been described as "one of the strangest and most obsessive books ever...

The Oyster Vol 01 Ch 01

What is it that causes my lord to smack his chops in that wanton, lecherous manner, as he is sauntering up and down Bond Street, with his glass in hand, to watch the ladies getting in and out of their carriages? And what is it that draws together such vast crowds of the holiday gentry at Easter and Whitsuntide to see the merry rose-faced lassies running down the hill in Greenwich Park? What is it that causes such a roar of laughter when a merry girl happens to overset in her career and kick...

The Oyster Vol 01 Ch 02

The sultry day had ended with one of those wonderful sunset skies-with such gold as Cuyp himself never painted-though if truth be told both Pelham and myself were far too agitated to enjoy fully the beauties of nature. I cautioned my friend not to eat too hearty a meal. Somehow, we contained our impatience until the time came for us to wander through the cool of the old schoolrooms to our arranged meeting place. As we reached the bedroom door I could see Pelham trembling with...

The Oyster Vol 01 Ch 03

IT WAS a glorious summer day and, as good fortune would have it, my day was free of scholastic work as Doctor White had decreed that on such a beautiful morn, his senior charges would be best occupied in activities of a physical nature. Although his progressive ideas were shared by few of the parents, they all agreed that the good Doctor was always mindful of his boys’ physical as well as mental well-being. Ah. yes, mens sana in corpore sano (a healthy mind in a healthy body) was a maxim dear...

The Oyster Vol 01 Ch 04

I may have mentioned in a previous epistle to this esteemed journal that Doctor Simon White was a keen horticulturalist and was often to be found during his few hours of leisure preparing learned papers upon the delights of flora and fauna. And it was just such a paper that he was working on when I called upon him in his private study. It was typical of the man that, although deeply engrossed in the preparation of his thesis (those readers interested in his works may read them in the quarterly...

The Oyster Vol 01 Ch 05

Do You ever wonder, dear reader, who you are? Do you ever think ‘that Mr Gladstone or the dear Queen ever wonder about who they think they really are? Or the Pope? Or even the editor of this esteemed journal of quality? Obviously they know who they really are but where, I would like to know, do their minds go to during those lazy daydreaming hours? So far as I am able to ascertain from the study of science, man is the sole animal with this extraordinary ability to while away the time in...

The Training of EmilyChapter 5

"Is she ready to be approached?" he asked impatiently. "Yes, Master, I believe so. Her divorce was finalized a week ago and she shows signs of depression. She spends much time alone and a great deal of that is spent crying. She is full of pain, alone and vulnerable." "You have done very well in your surveillance, Vivian. In fact, how would you like to help train her?" "If it pleases you Master." "Perhaps one day you may even move from slave to trainer. You have a penchant for...

Nancy s Promise

Promise Kept. By Trish. I arrived home exhausted five days after my grandmothers transgendered friend Nancy told me that she had passed away. I was upset, angry and confused by the revelation that she knew she was dying and refused to let anyone tell me, if I had known I would have been on the first flight home weeks ago. Nancy had been really apologetic when I angrily asked from Peru why I was not told my grandmother was seriously ill and in hospital? "Because she said so,"...

Sissy Day Care

Sissy Day Care Chapter One: A She Forever I was pulled from the bed sometime before dawn by my stepmother and her two daughters. Hung over, naked and thoroughly disoriented, I was helpless as they quickly bound my legs and arms and then gagged me. They used black nylon stockings to tether my limbs and a pair of black silk panties held in place with a strip of silver duct tape to silence my confused protests. Within a few terrible seconds I was immobilised face down before...

So You Can t Write Dialogue George Eliot

"So you can't write dialogue.""Nope. Not at all. Rubbish at it.""Are you sure that it's can't and not don't?" "Can't, don't. Six of one and half a dozen of the other. The stories are all me, me, me. No dialogue because there's rarely a second character. So, nobody to dialogue with." "That sounds more like don't than can't to me." "Maybe, but even when I do get a chance of some dialogue I usually find a way around it. Do a monologue or have a character narrate it back as a summary." "So what are...

Dialogues George Eliot

"So you can't write dialogue.""Nope. Not at all. Rubbish at it.""Are you sure that it's can't and not don't?" "Can't, don't. Six of one and half a dozen of the other. The stories are all me, me, me. No dialogue because there's rarely a second character. So, nobody to dialogue with." "That sounds more like don't than can't to me." "Maybe, but even when I do get a chance of some dialogue I usually find a way around it. Do a monologue or have a character narrate it back as a summary." "So what are...

Leprechaun Trickery part 3 of 3

LEPRECHAUN TRICKERY by JENNIFER SUE Part 3 of 3 (For the reader's convenience, there is a directory at the end of part 3) As Grace, Allie, and Jamie left the toy store a mother and son were entering. The boy of about twelve pointed at them and began to laugh uproariously. "Look at the sissies," he guffawed, never suspecting that Heather's wish had just doomed him to girlhood. In the otherwise still air, a tiny whirlpool formed at the side of the building. Leaves and...

The Decoy

Synopsis: Daniel was totally infatuated with Victorian novelist, Victoria Heartloose, and would do anything for her. When he discovers she is in real trouble and desperately needs help, he is only too willing to act as a decoy. As it turns out, the joys of turning into his favourite person, combined with unlimited access to her wardrobe, mean the task is a non-stop pleasure trip for him. Except that in the end, it does have to stop. This is another of my stories set in...

The Itch That Could Not Be Scratched

SISTER'S DEVOTIONCaroline Smith opened her eyes slowly, still groggy from all the drinks she had from the party last night. Did she drink too much? She wondered to herself. She only had two or three drinks. So she suspected she must have been drugged or something. It wasn't in her nature to pass out from only just a few drinks. Caroline was strong and athletic having trained in karate and martial arts at a young age. Her brownish blond hair, 36-24-36 and voluptuous size D breasts made...

Better Late Than Never

Better Late Than Never by Ginny Wolf I sat very still at my vanity table for at least ten minutes with the tube of lipstick in my hand. I felt terribly nervous about my first real date with another woman, knowing or hoping that before the night was over we would be making love in my bed. I just sat there, debating whether I had the nerve to follow through with my plan. Oh, I'm getting ahead of myself. Let me explain how I came to this internal debate. I guess my family history is...

Seasons of Change

"Seasons of Change" by Joel Lawrence (C) The train began slowing as it neared Westbury station. Michael knew this was the name of the station because the conductor had passed through the car and announced it, and around him other passengers were heeding the suggestion that they check to ensure they had all their belongings. Michael gathered his books and the remnants of the snacks he had bought on the train and watched out the window and the train came closer to the...

The Gilded Cage book 3

This story is copyright to the author and may not be sold or distributed for profit.The story may be read and copied but may not be changed in any way. THE GILDED CAGE 3 By Ann Browning. Synopsis. Emily Richmond a shy and extremely wealthy widow, knows she is near death. Her eighteen year old son Hilarie has become uncontrollable and is mixing with the wrong people. Emily makes him a ward of her estranged her sister-in-law, Lady Miranda Fauntleroy, a specialist in the...

Corsets and Boots Part Ten

Corsets and Boots: Part Ten Chapter Nineteen Last Orders. That reminiscence about extreme tight lacing has prompted me to insert some of my own hints about the general art of tight lacing, because it is a subject that has often been abused both by the Cinema and by inexperienced authors. I feel qualified to write about tight lacing because Dorothy and I both gained considerable experience over a great many years of lacing our different customers. If you study the old cinema...

Quenie and Miranda

Part OneMiranda Holmes locked the door of her small grey Ford car, straightened her grey skirt and checked her grey jacket in the reflection in the glass of the car door before she turned and walked up the short cracked and broken concrete pathway to the fading peeling blue painted door of Number Three, Alderman Lucas Drive, a boring ordinary Council house in the post war Austerity style just off the Hinksey Road on the East Canning estate. Miranda knocked loudly, then she stood back away...

The Secret Machine of Doctor Zero

Introduction Steampunk is a genre which came into prominence during the 1980s and early 1990s and incorporates elements of science fiction, fantasy, alternate history, horror, and speculative fiction. It involves a setting wherein steam power is widely used. It can be in an alternate history such as Victorian-era Britain or the "Wild West" in the United States. Another scenario would be in a post-apocalyptic time. The scenario would usually incorporate elements of either science-fiction or...

Maiden Lane

An Anniversary to Remember The harvest had given way to the last month of winter in San Francisco. A young couple walked along the old pier, a pier which is simply called the Muni pier by most locals. The fisherman cast out by the rocks which contour the shoreline area. The seagulls, wheeling and crying calling out to one another as they dove, wings skimming the surface above the foam in search of food. The chill of winter glistened with salt spray over the Pacific Ocean. “Excuse me, would you...

Resurrection

RESURRECTION PART ONE BY WALLACE (WARNING: This story contains depictions of torture and breathplay, violence and strong language.) Another year, another rat hole. Ten years ago it had been East End rat holes,two books and a kidnapping, a death and a lot of water under a lot of bridgesand some things had changed, I was a fair bit richer, most certainly not anywiser and much lonelier but here I was, back in the rat holes again. New York rat holes admittedly, but rat holes all the same....

Satisfying mother 2

I awoke the next morning to find that Mother had already left my bed. I yawned and stretched then threw the covers off of me and got out of bed. I was so sated from last night's sex I didn't even have my usual morning erection.Mother was wrapped up in her terry cloth robe making breakfast in the kitchen and talking on her cell phone. I waved at her as I went into the bathroom. She smiled and nodded at me while continuing her conversation. I deduced she was talking to my father. Hot water...

The Governess A Cresswell Industries Story

The Governess: A Cresswell Industries Story By Keshara After her husband's transformation had been completed Lady Melissa Cresswell had decided that his wife should be given what she deserves. She had spent many years in her domineering husband's shadow and now with her own transformation complete, Lorna Trewick was going to play an important role in Her Ladyship's plan for a world where women were to become the more dominant species of the human race. Chapter One:...

Mindy the Quiet Housemaid

It's a drab, nondescript little room hardly worth describing except it plays a key part in our story. It was not Martin's in any propertied sense. Nor was it his in the sense that it was the room his wife Cindy consigned to him. He had in fact chosen it on his own months before, as we will learn. Today it's his to live in when he's off duty. In mockery after a few martinis, Cindy refers to it as the "formal maid quarters." Never refurbished or remodeled like the rest of the house and...

Diane

It was the opportunity she needed. And at just the right time.Diane had been out of work for a month, and her finances were running low. Very low. She had enough to pay her rent for two weeks, as long as she ate meagrely. But she had been doing that since she lost the job to that bitch Ann. Ann had been taken on trial at the same time as Diane, but where as Diane did her job, Ann was doing the boss. It was no contest. When the time came to make a choice. Jeff had chosen Ann, and more sex, over...

Till Death Do Us Part

"Till Death Do Us Part" By Heather Caroline "Acknowledgements" I wish to acknowledge and thank Ms Vickie Tern for being my inspiration and encouragement to write this story idea that has been rattling around in my blonde brain for a very long time. I just couldn't get motivated to get started nor believe enough in myself to write a good and entertaining story. Vickie's writing style encouraged me and then she gave me the push to start. Everything she told...

Rachels Reward

“On behalf of my wife and myself…” It was a traditional opening gambit for a groom’s wedding speech and it caused everyone, Rachel included, to laugh and applaud. Reece could carry off even the corniest of lines with grace and charm. “I’d like to thank you all for being here to celebrate our special day,” he said, concluding the sentiment and drawing out another appreciative murmur. American and Brit guests alike were loving him, especially the female ones. His dark tuxedo was tailored to...

Rachel s Reward

Good karma comes to Rachel on her friends' honeymoon.“On behalf of my wife and myself…” It was a traditional opening gambit for a groom’s wedding speech and it caused everyone, Rachel included, to laugh and applaud. Reece could carry off even the corniest of lines with grace and charm. “I’d like to thank you all for being here to celebrate our special day,” he said, concluding the sentiment and drawing out another appreciative murmur. American and Brit guests alike were loving him, especially...

A real woman called Rachel

Rachel's RewardGood karma comes to Rachel on her friends' honeymoon.“On behalf of my wife and myself…” It was a traditional opening gambit for a groom’s wedding speech and it caused everyone, Rachel included, to laugh and applaud. Reece could carry off even the corniest of lines with grace and charm. “I’d like to thank you all for being here to celebrate our special day,” he said, concluding the sentiment and drawing out another appreciative murmur. American and Brit guests alike were loving...

Rachel s Reward

“On behalf of my wife and myself…” It was a traditional opening gambit for a groom’s wedding speech and it caused everyone, Rachel included, to laugh and applaud. Reece could carry off even the corniest of lines with grace and charm. “I’d like to thank you all for being here to celebrate our special day,” he said, concluding the sentiment and drawing out another appreciative murmur. American and Brit guests alike were loving him, especially the female ones. His dark tuxedo was tailored to...

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