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Tramlines 4/22/2008 Alicia shifted her weight back onto her buttocks and into the corner of the hard, worn wooden seat pulling her long white cloak closer around her body. It was not for warmth she did this, for it was a 0 Comments, 283 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Alliterative alt 10/10/2006 Lovely Linda licked his lollipops lasciviously while loping her long legs along his lobes making him leap and lunge like a lithe lissome lynx towards her lips and deep into her larynx 0 Comments, 232 Views, 0 Votes | |
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The Dungeon, parts 1&2 5/10/2005 The plane has landed. I’m waiting for my case and in a moment I’ll be in my Masters arms. It is cold here and rather empty. After all the excitement and expectation of travelling, I’m feeling 0 Comments, 1041 Views, 0 Votes | |
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The Dungeon, part-1 4/27/2005 The plane has landed. I’m waiting for my case and in a moment I’ll be in my Masters arms. It is cold here and rather empty. After all the excitement and expectation of travelling, I’m feeling 0 Comments, 174 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Hotel Guest 4/27/2005 Staying in the hotel, staring at breakfast, I keep on catching her eye, flirting with her. I get impressions ... long dark curly hair, large brown eyes and a wide red mouth, wearing a wrap-over top 0 Comments, 125 Views, 0 Votes | |
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The Novice 10/27/2004 She had been waiting for some time or so it seemed. The bar was air-conditioned, and even though she was in a dark corner, in the searing heat of a summer afternoon in central Philadelphia, the ho 0 Comments, 98 Views, 0 Votes | |
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A visit to the Quack 10/13/2004 “Thank-you Miss Faversham, and Doctor will see you now Ms Altton”. The friendly, crisp tones of the secretary cut across Mary’s day-dreaming. She took a deep breath, stood-up from the isolate 0 Comments, 371 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Leather Love 5/16/2004 You come out of the shower, but may not dry yourself and must immediately come into my study. Naked, you stand before me in the middle of the room. I stand at my desk wearing black knee-length 0 Comments, 188 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Master meets Slave 5/1/2004 It’s a fresh sunny Spring day and I’m walking down the River to meet my Slave in the Café Anglais. It could be any large river in a European City as long as there is a promenade with trees and 0 Comments, 184 Views, 0 Votes |
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