This is the realest story I'm going to write because it's basically a letter to all future lovers of mine and at some point if you are the girl that marries me you will read this. This is a basically a how to for loving me in the erotic manner. I have used my stories as an outlet. I knew by middle school that I had these fantasies of being tied up and domi...
Miranda got home even later than usual. It had been one of those days where she wanted to do nothing more than just jump right into bed and sleep straight through until morning, but she couldn't. Not tonight. She stared at the digital clock on her bedside table; 9:35 PM. That meant that he'd be showing up soon, as he got off work at 10:00. She switched on h...
I have little awareness of the passing of time now, but I do know it has been about a year since I was made a sex slave. My parents reluctantly let me go off to college in Boston. Living the good life retired in Vermont, as an only child my mother was fearful of letting me leave home. But I was restless, adventurous, and 21 years old. All of my friends had...
Issue Four – Five Stories of Peril Prelude "Chase what the hell is this?" "It's my new piece," replied the vivacious red head, standing across the desk from her editor. She was tugging nervously on the hem of her denim half jacket, which she wore over a form fitted, black and white stripped dress. "Where's the damned Danvers piece?" he barked, scanning...
CHAPTER TWO As I planned my next adventure walk, I carefully reviewed everything I had done while camping at Ed's to make sure that there was no way that he could actually know it was me. I camped out there almost every weekend, but I only went on my walks when the moon was full or dark. When the moon was full, I could see very well on the trails, plus ther...
"Do you want to fuck?" Helen demanded. She was wearing a red plaid skirt and posed with her hands on her hips to show off her tits to their full potential. She knew I believe them to be her best feature, I'd told her on numerous occasions. "No, I'm not in the mood." She turned, obviously aggrieved and left the room. My relationship with my flat mate had ne...
"Is everything alright Roger? You haven't been the same lately. We haven't had sex in almost a month, and when you come home you're always exhausted and smell like shit," my wife said nervously. I sighed. What could I tell her that I hadn't already said? That a cruel latina woman with a monstrously big ass was making me cum multiple times per day? That she...
CHAPTER THREE It was actually a very beautiful evening as I walked the path. If I looked down very carefully as I walked, I could easily read the small digital time display that was built into the front of the belt. I had timed things perfectly. It was only a little after 2:15 when I got to my release point. Shortly the remote would send the release signal...
He brought her flowers, knowing how inappropriate it was. Their age gap was too great. They were friends, good friends and just a little more than friends, but that was all. She accepted the flowers gratefully, knowing his feelings for her were far more than simply platonic, but not caring. They talked, about anything and everything, not for long but comfo...
David and Karen had been married for two years, they met right after college, and within weeks they both knew that they had found the person for them. In that time their relationship blossomed as they grew to love one another, and all of the little quirks were seen as cute and darling instead of annoying habits. The one thing that kept their relationship kn...