Introduction I sat on the balcony casually watching the city that slept below me. The early morning hours have always made me feel so calm, so peaceful. This, above all things was mine. This time where I shared the world with no one, and nothing intruded. The random car passing down the lane, or the short bursts of song that came from the earliest of birds...
This is a story I wrote for my toy to enjoy.I hope you all enjoy it as much as she does. Many thanks also go to Pappya Lynne for her editing skills. It is Friday morning you're sitting at your desk wondering what you will do this weekend. The kids are away at their dads and to make matters worse you hadn't spoken to me this morning because I was traveling...
Julie waited. Funny, waiting is generally thought of as an active task. Waiting is usually a passive task. One expects an event to happen and until such time as it does, one does something else. But this waiting was not like waiting for the turkey to cook, and peeling potatoes in the meantime. This was waiting. Julie was actively, in the process of; waiting....
'Good morning Slave, time to get up.' Pause. 'Good morning Slave, time to get up.' Pause. 'Good morning Slave,..' What the hell was that? Instead of the usual alarm buzzer coming from the tablet fixed into the wall of my room there was a disembodied female voice echoing in the corner by the door, repeating itself over and over. I woke myself up enough to b...
Author's Note: Thank you for the overwhelmingly positive feedback! ***** Part 4 - Monday Afternoon You moaned in deep frustration, grinding your knees together as your empty pussy ached, denied orgasm yet again. You laid there for a few moments, your nipples pressed against the cool wood of my desk, drawing deep breaths as your cunt throbbed, trying to r...
Author's Note: A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. The mai...
"Where is your Mistress?" Reluctant to give him any information I stood there in silence. "Tell me young lady?" Master snapped his long brown leather belt between his hands. The piercing crack sent shivers coursing through me. "It bothers me greatly that you protect her. Just why do you do it?" I swallowed hard between my heavy breaths. A loud snap of the be...
I had been watching him all evening. The way his legs worked underneath the pleated tartan. Sometimes when he turned just right, I could catch glimpses of his thighs. I couldn't help but follow him with my eyes, and when he caught my gaze, I averted my eyes and knew I was flushing. My stomach flipped thrillingly. I took a tentative sip of my drink, wanting d...
It was April first and you know what that means and the guys, Elaine, and I had a prank planned for the bosses secretary, Joyce. The boss had been fucking her almost daily for years I think. She was always sexily dressed but not over the top sexy. Elaine found a pair of her thongs in the bathroom trash can a few days earlier and came up with the devious plan...
Lourdes gritted her teeth as Solomita pressed the end of her Newport Full Flavor cigarette to the edge of her lover's clitoris. Lourdes was a non smoker, but endured much from the cancer sticks of her various dominants... Lourdes's nipples were severely clamped with Victor rat-traps, quite heavy, and she was a comic sight as the traps wavered, on her small...