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I had nothing but my thoughts and they were difficult to calm. When I wasn’t imagining being a 24/7 latex gimp, all I could think of was the edging session earlier in…

Olivia quietly manoeuvred around the kitchen, finding plates and cutlery as well as a stack of paper napkins for the food that would arrive with Gideon. She wasn’t sure she followed the…

She arrived home that evening tired and hungry. Rehearsal had been a bear; dealing with the temperamental director, learning lines and trying to remain in character was a juggling act, and she…

After spending the last three months chatting online and the phone everyday, I decide to take the next step and invite you to come up to my cabin and spend the weekend…

Chapter 3: Belinda discusses virginity There was a rap at Vincenzo’s office door, and then it opened before Vincenzo answered. The man who walked in seemed slovenly compared to Vincenzo’s meticulous appearance….

“This almost looks like a wedding invitation.” Faith was going through the day’s mail on the kitchen counter. “Let me see,” I said. I smiled when I saw the return address. “I…

It was a non-descript ordinary beige trenchcoat with green plaid flannel lining. My father had left it behind when he moved out, and my mother had given it to me, thinking it…

Part One: The Meeting Having picked up her luggage, Angel walked out of the terminal and into the bright sunlight. Allowing a short time for her eyes to adjust to the brightness,…

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The plain white envelope lay face down on the doormat. She had not noticed it when she had first come downstairs for breakfast, so presumably the sound of the postman’s arrival had…

He stripped quickly before his Mistress, eternally grateful that he had the foresight to shower and shave this morning. He still couldn’t believe she was here in front of him, but here,…

O, a little later… The address on the card in my hand turned out to be an apartment on the 3rd floor of a slightly tatty 19th century building. Ile de la…