I awoke in an altogether different condition than on the previous occasions, except in that I was as nude as before. I was neither bound nor confined in a restrictive space. Instead, I was laying on a kind of padded ledge or built-in bench that was long enough to accommodate my body in a small room of perhaps 9 feet by 12 feet. It was not unlike a jail cell....
Can inanimate objects have feelings, emotions, thoughts? Self-evidently not, you would have thought - the clue being in the words, 'inanimate' and 'objects,' but what about Herbie, Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, KITT or the Hal 9000? So, fair enough, the last two are artificial intelligence machines but... but a Triumph 2500 Mk 2 is not one of those. Anything but,...
I've decided to finish this in two parts so my apologies to those wanting to get to the end. This chapter contains references to forced and non-consensual sex and SM acts. Please look away now if this is not your bag. Thanks again for your continued feedback. LB ***** Chapter 67 My waking process on that particular morning was more like a diver s...
Author's Note: This builds upon the events of the previous chapters. I would recommend reading them first, before diving into this chapter. ***** Wednesday, February 4 I let out a pleasurable sigh after switching off the alarm on my bedside clock this morning. The sound of it was normally grating to me, and I would be quite aggressive in making it stop, w...
Background: Please read the Chapter 1 first as it contains necessary backstory and build up to Chapter 2. Note: This story deals with the sensitive subject of religion and is about two married people being unfaithful. If you have a strong aversion to these topics, please consider passing on to other entries more to your liking. Thank you. This is a re-write...
[Note: The hotwife in this story is, well, a wife, right? That means she has a husband. When she gets hot, he becomes a cuckold. You following this, Annony? Get over it, or read a different story. Oh, yeah, one more thing -- BTB is a fetish and has no place in Loving Wives.] *** Tracy and Don Elliott, empty-nesters in their late 40s, supplement their incom...
The weather forecast had predicted this as I said goodbye to my daughter and left for work that morning; I watched it start to snow from my office window a few hours before it was even time for me to leave for home. As my friends passed my desk for the exit, I warned them all to drive safely. Most humored me and nodded. Others told me they were taking the bu...
Chapter 8- Answers 25th January, 2013 1:36 p.m. Clearing around the Scared Tree "You good?" Vaishnavi asked Swati, holding her out at arm's length. "Yeah," Swati replied softly, the tension leeching out of her body, "I'm good." "What about you?" Vaishnavi asked, turning to me, "Are you okay?" "Yes," I replied, my voice shaky, "are you sure she...
It's the continuous beep, beep, beep of my alarm clock that startles both of us awake. Where it's trying to untangle myself from her and the bed clothes we're wrapped up in, but it's Catherine who gets loose first. Stretching out across my chest, struggling to find the off button on the unfamiliar alarm clock to her, " Damn it Swaggart! How Do You Turn THIS...
Chapter 1 Attractive Jenni Lovelock stretched and yawned, looking out of her former bedroom window for the first time in seven years. She'd arrived home the previous night from the UK, with a three-day stopover in Brisbane to reunite with her maternal grandparents. Ah, the home-coming. What a disaster. For a start, her mother Ruth hadn't liked Jenni's...