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Strangely, I have Under The Sea from The Little Mermaid stuck in my head. That’s why it’s hotter under the water
Start and part 2 Hari felt those words deep in her core. He asked for her all and she wanted to give it. The world faded into the background and she wanted to give into that all encompassing feeling. It would be so tempting to just remain here, forget everything in her service to him, …
My blood runs cold My memory has just been sold My angel is the centerfold Angel is the centerfold Centerfold – The J. Gelis Band
Previous: River’s Deep “Just let me sleep.” Hari batted at the hand that touched her face, her words slurred. “You must serve me first.” That grating voice drew her from sleep with a jolt. She snapped her eyes open and her vision clashed with a flat black gaze. Glancing around, she realized she was in …
In my mind, photography is an area I have minimal creative skill in. I can usually sit down and write a story with only the slightest prompting, but struggle with picture taking. I give props to those who are experts at it because I’m definitely still learning.
Was getting out of the car a good decision? No, probably not her best one, but she needed answers. Sitting in her car isn’t going to fix help either. She grabbed her mace… just in case. The interior was every bit the local greasy spoon of old. Countertops made of blue Formica, wrapped with the …
Laura was intentionally avoiding reading the journal. After the reading of the will, she went home and refused to take it out of her bag. Then she’d gotten caught up with school and then life in general, and then it just felt easier to leave it alone. She just don’t have the energy required to …
Laura struggled not to slip into a depression. Sleep was difficult that night after the funeral. It wasn’t like she had an easy time with sleep anyway, but she’d been incredibly unsettled. Tossing and turning in fits, she thought about her family between nightmares centering around her grandfather rising up and slaughtering people. After hours …
We had an agreement in our relationship. Once a week, she picked out his underwear. It was a reversal of their dynamic. They weren’t in a D/s relationship of any sort, but he usually took the lead. But on Wednesday, she directed him. She’d wake him at six am, her lips wrapped around his cock. …