On the Fives: Collection One

Description

On the Fives are seven short stories of different styles and flavors. Each one is a commissioned fantasy, personally crafted by Holle and now available to you. From a man’s exploration into his anima to a romantic anniversary dinner, join fellow readers and explore their deepest fantasies.

• Franklin has decided to spend a week of his vacation immersed in his alter ego – Tasha Freeman. But there’s more to Tasha than Franklin realizes …
• “Can I swing?”
• What is Mark to do when Julie goes from playful – to naughty?
• Sada has her own designs for Katsuro, and sets out to humiliate Ayako any way she can.
• Katsuro and Ayako have met their match, and Sada will not let them forget it.
• When a fellow Dominant calls into question the strength of submissives, Master Gregory cannot simply let it go without a challenge.
• David has planned the perfect anniversary. He and Christine are, after all, celebrating not just one milestone, but two: twenty years as man and wife, and ten as Dominant and submissive.

Excerpt (The Swing):

“Is everything okay?” Steve’s voice surprised Mark and he stood up straight.

Steve looked at him with a look of concern and guilt, not worry and suspicion. Mark did not know what to make of that. He walked over to another chair and sat down. He stared into his beer, wondering what the best way was to bring this up.

“Something weird happened last night.” Mark looked back up at his friend. He told him everything about last night, from her appearance in the kitchen and him backing into her to the dropping of the bottle cap and his mistake at ducking to get it. He included her opening the bottle too. He knew – knew that it had been part of her flirt too.

Steve laughed into his beer. Mark thought he sounded relieved. He sat back, sipped his own, and wondered what in the hell was going on.

“Oh thank god, I thought it was just me. I’ve been flipping my shit out the last two days because you and Julie have been together forever.” He leaned forward. “The same stuff, with the darting eyes. Then this morning I’m in the bathroom. Julie ducks in and says she needs to just grab her deodorant, so I’m all fine. She leans around me to grab it and I swear – I am so sorry man, but I know breasts against my back and that is what I felt.”

Mark took a large gulp of his beer. “What are they doing?”