Chapter 12: First Night's Bite The house of my Mistress had two floors, a gabled roof, porch and attic. i'd soon discover it had a dungeon too. It was painted in shades of gray and not easy to see in the light of a moon and stars now blocked by trees. We were in the middle of the country, surrounded by nature and i felt out of place. The night air may have...
Sandy is a big beautiful women in her mid twenties and she loves her curves. She loves food, sex, and anything kinky she can get herself into. On any given day you'll see her dressed in a long black dress, leather boots, and black lipstick. She's not gothic, she just loves to wear black. Sandy was twenty-three when she met Tyler, a couple of years ago, in a...
It might help to read, if you haven't already, the first two chapters. As a recent contributor I appreciate any constructive criticism to help me write a better story. As in my other stories, all characters are over the age of 18. Hope you enjoy. Laurel had been a wonderful teacher and though Julie wished she could stay longer she had to leave. Walking...
Ana softly asked, "Will you hold me and not let me go? I am not perfect, but I need someone who can love me regardless of what I have done or mistakes I might make in the future." Pulling Ana out of her chair I gently guided her back into the bedroom. Pulled a blanket around her and held her. Pt 7 The aroma of freshly brewed coffee woke me. Then a beautif...
Please give me the support of your vote. * Sometimes, seemingly, it's much easier to train a dragon than it is to train a Rat terrier I love dogs. Since the time I can remember, I always had a dog. Actually, they weren't my dogs but my brothers' dogs. Yet, whether they were my brothers' dogs or deemed my dogs, all their dogs were more loyal and loved me m...
Chapter One He arrived at his appointed time, the last scheduled time she had available for his weekly massage. He had been going to her for more than 15 years, he was confident in her procedures, and he expected only a massage, a long one for a change. They talked for a bit about goings-on for them both, then she excused herself to take care of some busi...
X. Not his finest moment He was, he realized, completely in the thrall of his Mistress. Or almost so. He still wondered about her willingness to adhere to the rules. He worried most about the possibility of her going public, demonstrating her slave to the world at large. He wondered what he would choose if she gave him the choice; he shuddered at the though...
The chair was screwed securely to the wood floor. I was handcuffed to that chair, fully dressed, my hands behind the back and each of my legs was cuffed to the chair legs. I had a ball-gag in my mouth. I'm Estafastan Morgonovitch (but call me 'Stan'). Arriving home, I'd found a 'trail' of woman's clothes leading to our master bedroom, which I followed. Bu...
Introduction: Jim Beam is the focal character of this fantasy. His adventures, endeavors and achievements are limited only by the imagination of BlackHat. Please read and enjoy then vote and send your comments, for the ratings and your thoughts are BlackHat's only reward and encouragement. ~ "Baby, tomorrow is Saturday. Why are you setting the alarm?" "I...
Saturday seemed to come all too quickly for Virginia. She sat at her dressing table pinning her hair into a severe chignon wearing her most unflattering dress. She was determined to look as unattractive as possible. Lucy, her maid, entered and exclaimed, "Oh, miss. Did you forget Mr. Thompson is coming this afternoon? Perhaps we can find you something prett...