Under normal circumstances, I would have thought it odd that a statuesque redhead would be waking me in what appeared to be my room in Ms Marjorie's house. These were hardly normal circumstances though. The IV tube leading from my arm, coupled with a severe ache in my abdomen confirmed that something strange was going on. You see, the spathic, though aged vi...
The Obsession: My name is Tina and I've always fantasized about public nudity. I've played with little "accidental" nip slips, low cut tops that when I lean forward to sign something, my breasts are in full view. My fantasy started becoming more of an obsession last year when I read a story about a woman that wanted to daringly check her mail naked in broad...
To the readers: If you find humiliation and pain between a good Dom and a trusting Sub a turn off or offensive, this may not be a story you will like. If however, you are as into this as we are, I would love to hear your feedback and comments. To my DOM: You know who you are. Thank you so much for supporting my writing and encouraging me to publish this ev...
Janovic felt heat all around him. His skin burned as if he stood in the middle of a blazing fire. The intensity continued building, but he could not cry out. Searching for his voice to give an outlet to the pain he felt was like trying to grab and hold onto a handful of water, and the thought of water only made his pain that much greater. Burning heat began...
Although Ken had never introduced her to his ex-wife nor even discussed her very much at all, his wife knew a great deal about Sonya. In fact, Caitlin knew much more about her husband's ex than she really should have done. In a sense, Ken was as much to blame as Caitlin's curiosity and jealousy. He was the one with the woeful understanding of data security....
There's a few weeks left of high school and sadly I'm riding the bus, something I haven't done since ninth grade. It's not something a person of my standing at school does very often, but it couldn't be helped—my car's in the shop, my boyfriend's away at a rugby tournament, and I didn't really feel like calling any of my other friends. The fact is, they are...
Brett was an attractive boy with a swimmer's build in his late twenties with short dirty blonde hair, clean cut in appearance with soft features and a chiseled, toned but slender body. He had been busting his ass since high school trying to make a name for himself as a musician, but as more time had passed without landing that elusive record deal, he began t...
After pulling up my pants, I took a spot on the loveseat in Madison's living room. Madison was still strutting around naked except for her thigh-high stiletto boots and shiny black latex elbow gloves. The click-clack that the stilettos' heels made when she walked was like an instigating hand rapping on the door of my libido. The boots and gloves themselves w...
Chapter 1: Laundry Day I spent a summer once traveling with a good friend of mine. Jeanie and I worked together that previous year as lifeguards at a country club pool complex. We were both sophomores at the local university and decided we needed a road trip to celebrate the end of summer. We had a flirtatious relationship, but nothing beyond that. We would...
It had been a mile through the woods to the southern trade road and two more up the wide dirt highway to the turn off which became Blanc Mar's Main Street. Kara had spent most of the latter two miles walking through the weeds and shrubs at the roadside. Horses were lovely animals, but she preferred walking when it was feasible. Raised in a forest village unt...