Angie reluctantly looked at the clock on the wall. It was passed 10.00pm and she knew she could not put off the inevitable any longer. Both had already showered and changed into their pyjamas. With a heavy sigh, Angie stood, took Peter by the hand, and led him down the stairs. With great trepidation they snuck their heads around the doorway into the lounge....
I open my eyes for the first time to see the expansion around me. Stacked up next to my peers, I hear the dinging of the microwaves and toasters and the bustling of humans all around trying to get their morning cup of coffee. It's terrifying, I have to admit, seeing how fast everyone's moving out there, the servers trying to appease the customers, getting th...
Eric has been surfing the Internet for over an hour, gathering information about the evolution of birds and dinosaurs, a subject he likes. He also likes studying about the evolution of mankind. He enjoys doing his research on the Internet; it relaxes him. He sends the information he found to the printer. He looks up from the computer. "My Pet, it's time for...
WARNING-- This story depicts bdsm especially electrosex engaged in by a slut wife. The bdsm is extreme with an emphasis on the S&M. If you are squeamish or cannot handle rough stories please read something else. The wife in this story is used and abused by men other than her husband and by some women as well. If you are looking for the monogamous couple spic...
Chapter 1: Whip of Fire There had been a February windstorm the previous night and it had left a lot of debris and fallen leaves in its wake, scattered across the otherwise impeccable gardens so before she left for work early that morning, Ms Helen wrote her instructions to her young toy-boy and gave it to Sue. He was to clean up the place. The forecast...
Author's note: This final chapter of "A Tale of Submission." In it, Lei accepts the unexpected freedom and fulfillment that being a submissive can bring. Please enjoy the conclusion of Lei's submissive evolution. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Following her separation from her husband, Lei's "outings" -- a term that she used to explain her absences to her kids -- provided her...
Susanne sat on a bench in the Bois de Boulogne by the upper lake. Her boyfriend, Jean, held her hand. They had just returned from the bushes where they had made love. Her dress was simple: trainers, stockings, no knickers, no jeans, no bra, all topped by a clinging t-shirt with a deep v-cut in front allowing the viewer a pleasant view of the pink right breas...
T'pol awoke deep inside a dimly lit cave, she couldn't remember how she got here. But something had attacked her and knocked her out cold, she tried to move and realised that she couldn't at all, paralysed from the neck down. She attempted to look around and couldn't see anyone or anything in sight. Being the ever calm and elegant Vulcan she was, she didn't...
She smiled down at me. I was sitting in the chair while she stood before me. "You know the rules," she said sternly. I swallowed hard and nodded to her. My mouth was already dry and the words came slowly, as they always did. "Please Mistress, hurt my cock and balls." She grinned. "There is no way for you to stop this once I start. You understand that, righ...
Laura looked up at Michael, an expression of sheer desperation engraved in her features. She squirmed, but the rope was tight; she couldn't move more than a couple inches. Her legs and arms were tied tightly to the bed, and her nipples were clamped. Her breasts bore a few red marks from the whipping earlier. Michael gave her a smirk and placed the vibrator o...