I arrived at the massage parlour eager in anticipation. I did not realise it then, but what lay ahead of me was going to be more than I had anticipated. I rang the front doorbell and a very neatly dressed woman opened the door. “Good evening. I am Grace,...
Debbie woke early on Saturday morning just as it was getting light. She'd slept like a log and as she opened her eyes the only thing on her mind was the caning her mum promised she was going to give her today. Her hands where she'd been caned at school ye...
I knock tentatively on the door, eliciting the response of “enter” from the other side. I pull down the hem of my skirt as far as it’ll go and straighten my tie, before slowly opening the door. He’s sitting at his desk. He looks up sternly. “Yes?” “Miss...
Gavin hated having to stand on a crowded tube in the rush hour, and this one was particularly jam-packed. To make matters worse, he’d had a seat at one point, but had gallantly surrendered it to an extremely pregnant woman who’d got on at Chancery Lane. S...
On the morning of day three we traveled by bus to Hua Hin and Chaam south of Bangkok along Thailand’s southern coastline. Whilst I was sad to be leaving Bangkok Cal had arranged for us to stay at the beautiful Metropolitan Hotel upon our return next Satur...
Chapter Ten - Cal visits Anabella He quickly phoned Ridge’s “Bold and the Beautiful”. “Is Anabella working this afternoon?” He asked the receptionist. “How does 4 pm sound?” Came her reply “That’s fine,” said Cal. “An hour booking would be ideal,” he conf...
Chapter Four – Moving on in Santa Barbara Things continued to worsen for me on the boyfriend front back in Santa Barbara. Michael’s possessiveness started to overpower me, his constant calling saying, "Where are you now?" His relentless texting, "I love y...
Chapter One – Visiting Cal’s cabin I was picked up by my stepdad after work. We often traveled up to the cabin on weekends. There we could read on the deck, take the boat out in summer and lay by the fire in winter. It was now July, and it was hot. My ste...
The late-summer evening sun shines through the windows of the room, casting long panels of warm yellow light onto the walls and floor. She lies naked on the bed, her skin glowing in the sunlight, her body resting from the long day at work. Laying there, w...
I was sitting in the cockpit on what felt like an unusually long flight chatting to my co-pilot about Madrid and discussing plans for the evening. It had been a long week and I couldn’t wait to touch down and enjoy a few days well deserved R and R. Everyt...
