Ariel the papergirl hadn't stayed away for long. She had met Ryan just the morning before, on the day after Thanksgiving. Marie, his sister-in-law, had a house on Ariel's route, and he was staying there. He'd been alone that morning, and he'd invited Ariel inside when she came by to deliver the paper. He seduced her, but she had let him. It was her first tim...
Lana and Jason woke at the same time on Saturday morning. It was fairly late morning and Jason really needed to return the car to his friend. Lana suggested they shower before he left and Jason liked what he thought that meant. They stole into the bathroom together. They found it unoccupied and quickly got into one of the private shower stalls together. The...
Monday I woke up at about 4 a.m. on Monday. It was still dark, so I reached over for Cara, but she must have left during the night after I passed out in a sex-induced virtual coma. The bed was a wreck, the sheets were damp with who knows what, my back was scratched and my cock was actually a little sore. I couldn't have been happier. I got up to take a pis...
Ariel shivered as she stood in the middle of the room, naked for all the world to see. Her hands were cuffed behind her back, and a blindfold was securely in place to deny her any clues as to what might be in store for her. She had never been so desperately horny in her life. If anyone had asked Ariel a month ago to partake in a game such as this she woul...
I was at this glamorous and glitzy fashion show in New York City. The energy inside the place was so appealing, and there were many young, attractive, creative people. I sat in the front row with élite spectators of Hollywood actors, celebrities, executives, and socialites. It felt great to mingle with my peers at this stunning event. I was in awe with the...
Ariel and Geoffrey followed Aurelia and Colin along the path to the castle but at a more leisurely pace. They soon lost sight of the other couple. Ariel's hand held Geoffrey's arm as they made their way over the uneven ground. The moon lit the path between the trees as if in a silvery line. To either side the woods were a black wall, obscuring the cause of...
I'm Five. No, not five years old, or you wouldn't be reading this here! My real name is Gabriel, though I usually go by Gabe, and I am the Master of the House of Bondage. If you look up "House of Bondage" on line you will get lots of hits, but none of them are us -- it's our private name for the house where I live with Liz, aka the Tormentor, and Sara, who...
The Power of Feet Chapter 2 Author's Note: I am listing this under fetish, but it has elements of mind control, if that is not your thing feel free to skip. I always welcome constructive criticism. Also, if you have ideas on where you would like the story to go, feel free to contact me. All persons are over 18 and events are fictional. Please read chapter 1...
Charisma walked around the room alone as usual. It seemed these decadent, rich parties always turned out the same for a working class girl who made in a year what most of the party goers made in a day and a half. The lavish mansion ballroom was filled with the rich and selfish that only cared about her when she stood on the arm of the man who invited her, as...
Mistress looked at her girls, pride in her eyes evident. She looked at the one she had claimed years before, then at the girl that she had just claimed. Both girls were in their thirties, both a bit older than Mistress, but that didn't matter to any of them, age is merely a number. While different in appearance, they were twins in spirit and fire. Mistress s...