1. We were having coffee for the third time when things took a surprising turn. She said "You're very good at talking about the game of submission in this sort of academic way, that follows the stories you like to read; limits, safe words, theatrical dungeons, stone floors, chains, stylish leather wear, dramatic lighting, pain and release, a defined play t...
IN HER COUSIN'S FOOTSTEPS- Part Nine (italicized paragraph is from Pt 8) The cousins made out, lost in each other until Kristi's phone buzzed, bringing them back to reality. She glanced over and saw Jake's name appear on the screen. Before Lacey could react, her own phone chimed next to her with a text. They both looked down to see Maddy's name in the lo...
I awake to a terrible stinging pain in my right cheek. My eyes fly open, only to see The Bitch smirking down at me. "Hello slut." She said in that same, cold tone. "I have a present for you. Close your eyes." I cocked my head to the side, wondering what possibly she has for me. And even though I know it's not a smart idea, I close my eyes. I feel something...
Sofia Stefani was nervous. This was, after all, her very first interview for the Dixie Times. Her editor, Steve Lupine, was a grizzled old newspaperman who believed that new reporters learned from adversity. That's why she ended up having the 'honor' of interviewing Lt. Colonel Anne Kalloni, USMC, retired. Even by the demanding standards of the United State...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Young looking Michelle Watson sat in her friend Betty's kitchen, sipping some tea and gathering her thoughts. Betty looked at her friend and took in her appearance. And thought to herself, "What happened to her and why those clothes?" And she thought further, "Michelle is so young...
This story seems to have taken on a life of its own. Each time I write the final chapter a new one appears as if from nowhere. Who knows where it will end. Thanks to all my readers, I hope you enjoy this latest. ***** The next morning I rose and had a leisurely bath before dressing carefully in an expensive business suit with a plain white silk blouse. It...
I was more than just a bit curious when we finally ended up in an old, mostly vacant, manufacturing part of town. It was obvious that she had made this trip plenty of times before. Emma knew exactly where she was going and made the turns without effortlessly. It was almost as if the car was on auto-pilot. It dawned on me that I was going to get a peek at Emm...
Dawn was just breaking as Jen woke up for the umpteenth time; this time it was a gentle knocking at the door that disturbed her. A combination of jetlag and the discomfort of having her wrists cuffed behind her had led to a fretful night but, all things considered, she wasn't feeling too bad. The chauffeur jumped out of bed, stark naked, went to answer the d...
I thoroughly enjoyed writing my first story on submissive lesbian love. Here is the next part with Bella and Michelle. This story stands on its own, but I highly recommend that you read Part 01 first. As with all my stories, this will feature BDSM as Bella takes Michelle to new levels of submission introducing her to the club scene. .... As Michelle awake...
Auction Series b, "Sold By My Friends" I am a Slave. Two years ago, my friends, Anita and Tracy, sold me at a Slave Auction by accident. At least I think it was an accident. But I'll never know for sure. This is my story: Caroline's POV. First, a little about me. My name is Caroline. At the time of the story, I was a 24 year old with a great body, blond ha...