A Summer Fantasy [MF] [Rom]

Kevin's eyes met the girl's from across the room. She gave a coquettish smile and turned her back to him. The sleeveless floral dress ended just above the knees and displayed a pair of spindly, pale legs.

He crossed the crowded room weaving his way through clusters of people mingling. The wedding reception was well underway with people dancing, eating, and socializing.

Kevin stopped by the girl who was talking to a boy about her age. He guessed she was college-aged by their conversation about classes. He took a canned soda and waited for them to finish. The boy saw a group of boys walking toward the exit, and he hurried off. Kevin stood alone next to the girl.

"I saw you looking at me," he said.

"You were looking first."

"I think you're very beautiful."

Her face turned red, and she looked away in embarrassment.

"Want to go outside?"

She smiled and nodded. Kevin took her hand and led her along the wall to the exit. They stepped outside into the summer heat.

"Will your boyfriend miss you," he asked.

She laughed. "I don't have a boyfriend. What about you?"

The Man They Love [MFF] [Rom]

"Why don't you sit down? And take a few deep breaths?"

Pam watched her daughter pacing back and forth in the small changing room. Ashley's wedding dress made a swish, swish noice as she walked. Pam really wanted her daughter to sit down because the girl's pacing was making her nervous.

"Do you think I'm doing the right thing?"

Pam sighed. "All you've talked about for the last three months is getting married. You know Alex loves you. And you've told everyone you've met how much you love him."

Ashley's hands lifted to the bulge at her waist. "I don't want him to marry me because I'm pregnant."

"He's not," Pam reassured her. Even if you weren't, he'd still marry you.

A knock at the door made the two women jump. An attractive blond stuck her head in.

"Are you ready?" Samantha was the wedding planner Pam and Ashley had hired for the event.

Pam rose awkwardly. Instinctively her hands cradled her swollen stomach through the wedding dress she wore.

"You both look beautiful," Samantha exclaimed.

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The Final Test [MFF] [BOND] [BI]

Amanda knelt naked on the wooden floor before her Owner.

"Are you ready for your final trial?" His voice was deep and commanding.

"I am Sir."

"Are you certain? You may leave now. I promise you this will push all of your boundaries."

Amanda's heart raced. "I have no boundaries for you Sir."

Her blue eyes met her Owner's brown. The man she adored beyond words. The man she had given herself to absolutely. Amanda had given up so much to be with him. The word love was only a pale description of what she felt for him.

He rose. "Come."

Amanda rose smoothly and followed. The small bells clipped to her labia tinkled as she followed him down the halls of the massive manor.

They reached a pair of double doors that Amanda recognized. The Reception Hall.

"Beyond those doors is my newest slave. You will prepare her for her new life here."

"Yes Sir."

This was her trial?

Her Owner pushed open the doors and led Amanda in.

The rectangular room had marble floors and was lit by lamps mounted on the walls. At its center was a circular bed of red with a tall post attached to the side.

The Milk Maid [MF, Voyeur, Exhibitionist]

Megan sat nervously in the living room of the large house and tried not to let her nerves show.

William gave her a reassuring smile. "If you have no other questions about the traditional tasks – cleaning, running errands, cooking, etc. – I would like to discuss the other tasks."

Megan blinked. "What other tasks?"

"Why, the tasks that warrant the generous compensation."

This maid position was a dream come true. At eighteen, Megan was desperate to find a way to pay for college. Not only would this job allow her to pay for her tuition in full, but it also provided a car along with room and board. The schedule was flexible based on her class schedule. There would even be time to indulge in her love of writing.

"I don't remember them…" Her heart sank. If the requirement was something she could not do…

William stood. "Come with me. I will show you."

He was a tall, handsome man in his early forties. His dark brown hair was greying at the temples which gave him a distinguished look. His lean body spoke of a desire to be fit.