[My thanks once again to estragon for editing my prose. I appreciate all the feedback and love hearing from you. Please write. I love the suggestions, but may or may not incorporate them in the story. I have no control of where my Muse leads me. She is a wicked domme. :-) -Tricia] Session XI: Caught in a Web I woke up on Wednesday morning to the vibrati...
Quite how Angie and Emm, hanging there, limp from orgasms, their backs and asses marked by red stripes, would be able to do what we had planned next, was beyond my comprehension. I just had to hope that they would remain conscious, in the very basic sense of the word; a wider consciousness would be too much to hope for. 'Well, ladies, that was an impressive...
Kerri was on her way home from work. She had a long day and was ready to soak in a hot bath. Surrounded by the usual scumbags on the bus, the selection of men to flirt with today, like every day, were sparse. She sighed as she looked around, knowing none of these men could satisfy her needs. Then she peeked around at the women. She found one cutie sitting up...
Chapter 1. Small quantities of love-tunnel oil splashed out of my hole; slowly, hotly, meandering down over the taught orb of my lower buttock. I could see my coral-colored, puckered, bung-hole blinking spasmodically in the reflection of my bedroom-closet mirror; constricting erratically in anticipation of what I was thinking of doing to it. Secrets from m...
A few days later Judith rang to invite me over to her place again, with Donna and another woman I hadn't met before, Anna. Mary wouldn't be there as her hubby was home for the weekend, but I guessed what we'd be getting up to and that wasn't really Mary's thing. It had, however, become a huge turn-on for me, and that night at Judith's she had watched me give...
Chapter 03 Pierced and Branded Lee Ann looked up through the cage door at her mistress, with a pathetic look on her face. Fear of what was to happen next pushed aside the terrible episodes of yesterday; for the moment. She was a mature woman, feeling sorry for herself, after being subdued and dominated by a young black girl. Lee Ann was vulnerable when s...
It was last period of history class at Franklin High School. Jennifer Robbins was the history teacher giving a lecture as she walked around the classroom. At 26 she was relatively new to the school having only been there for a year. She had long golden blond hair and beautiful green eyes. She wore a red blouse showing her C cup breasts and a black skirt goin...
Authors note: - This is a follow on to the previous episodes of Becca XXX Double Trouble. Please read them before reading this or you will not understand the plot or characters. Becca XXX. Double Trouble. Ch 12 "What do you mean, you don't have anyone available?" I hissed down the phone. "This is fucking make-or-break time here, Lexa." "I know Becca...
November 19th, Year 41 After the Return of the Tsarine (A.R.T.) Nothing like falling asleep in a wave of patriotic fervor before being awaken by the smoggy air of Novaya Moskva. The port of the capital is a massive, sprawling industrial complex with enormous warehouses and factories, being fed by the thousands of serf girls on the ships, working like ants,...
Jim had told me that he was going to take me to a party and that he expected me to wear my sluttiest clothes. I was excited because I thought he planed to take me to an orgy with his friends. I had chosen a fishnet dress and instead of a bra, I put a pair of crossed red tapes on my nipples. On my way driving to the address, the catcalls and whistles from oth...