Aug 31
“A very special thanks to jack_Straw for his wonderful words of encouragement and time editing my story. ”
Chapter 1
You arrive in Arizona greeted by a driver.
You are whisked away to a beautiful home in the mountains. The ride is long and you are alone… the driver hands you a note. It reads:
“Hello Lover, you are embarking on a wonderful weekend. When you arrive at the house you will be blindfolded. You will be escorted up the stairs to your room. You are to remove your clothing and lay on the bed. You will be tied to the bed. You will remain silent and only speak when spoken to. Is this understood? Give your response to the driver. Now sit back and wait.” Continue reading »
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Aug 30
You wake the next morning to an empty bed. Could it all have been a dream you wonder? Your stomach rumbles angrily when you notice the plate of eggs, bacon and toast on the table beside the bed. Small drops of condensation run down the side of the glass of orange juice sitting next to the plate. You smile to yourself as you grab the plate and begin eating with gusto.
You set the plate back on the table and finish off the orange juice. You stand up, put on some pants and take the dishes to the kitchen. You find me there wearing a silk robe stirring a bowl of chocolate pudding. Continue reading »
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Aug 30
I’d come 3000 miles to visit her. We had known each other for years online and become good friends, but finally business had brought me to California. After a day of seminars she picked me up at my hotel.
When I first saw her my heart skipped a beat, she was far more beautiful in person than in a computer graphic image. Her blonde hair shimmered in the California sun. She wore a pink tight knit one piece dress pulled down off her shoulders that tried to take the place of her obviously missing bra allowing her breasts to move so sensuously when she walked. Her high heels accentuated her long and graceful legs. Continue reading »
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Aug 29
It was the beginning of December and the landscape along the highway was snow covered. She blankly gazed out the window of the bus, lost in her portable cd player.
Their song was playing. She had set the cd player to play it on repeat and hadn’t switched it off for the whole, hour and a half, bus ride.
“This was it!”, she thought. She finally was doing something wild. She had met Ryan years ago, but had lost touch. Only recently did she discover his number in one of her numerous notebooks and decide to call it. Continue reading »
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Aug 28
*NIKKI VS JENKINS *
When it comes to being close to someone, Nikki and I are inseparable. She is the nearest and dearest to my heart. She is a very private person and would never reveal any information about her personal life to you, but I have known her forever, and she has never been able to keep a secret from me. If, however, you are to know the whole story, all of Nikki’s secrets must be revealed. I, then, am compelled to share her words and thoughts with you. As the Biblical Aaron was to Moses, I will be her mouthpiece. Continue reading »
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Aug 28
*CHARISMA’S DANCE*
Charisma is a beautiful, sultry red head. Her luxuriant locks flow like the mane of a majestic lion, full, long and thick. Gold, circular clips cover her ear lobes, and dangling from those solid gold orbs are large golden hoops. Her high heels are made of a clear see through plastic, with only a clear, wide strap running across the top of her foot to hold it in place. This design allows her toes the freedom to exhibit their nails.
They have been most definitely pedicured, pampered, and painted. Hot pink was the color of the day, and they were a perfect match with Charisma’s long, manicured hot pink fingernails. Today, she is loosely wearing a black leather biker’s jacket that comes down only to her waist. She wears nothing underneath it. Her legs are shaved so very smoothly that you could believe that they had always been hairless. Charisma prefers them that way, because she doesn’t like to wear stockings. She wears a black leather mask that hides her face from the bridge of her nose up, revealing only her exotic eyes and beautiful smile. Continue reading »
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