Corinna's World I had no idea how long it had been—days, weeks, forever? Corinna and Slave kept me blindfolded and gagged most of the time, and whenever the blindfold was removed, I was in a dark place, like Corinna's stuffy, confining workout room or in the sadistic lesbian's well-equipped sex dungeon buried in the cold ground beneath her old mansion. My...
Chapter 07 - Bet on Brunch It was a gloomy Friday afternoon as I sat at my desk, waiting for the weekend. I thought back to the events of last Friday and the party I had attended with Penny. It was still kind of a haze, but what a time it had been. I was unsure where things stood with Penny or Emma, as I had not heard from either of them over the past 7 day...
She was sitting on the bottom step, sipping beer from a plastic cup. A sheer blouse clung to her back in the humid night air, her bra jutting out of the smoothness. Long legs, glazed in summer heat, dropped out of her short skirt and angled back beneath. She looked blue in the moonlight. Her dark hair reflected the moonlight. She was alone. "Hot night.," I...
This story is something new for me. I've been writing erotic fiction for several years and reading different types of supernatural stories even longer but this is my first attempt at joining two of my favorite forms of entertainment. I always welcome comments but please be kind as I said this is new for me. I hope you enjoy it. Also, please note that all cop...
I slip into the castle walking through the great hall, the firelight dances across my skin. Dark, rich red curls cascade down my back, caressing me with the slow seductive sway of my hips. My emerald eyes kissed with the ocean’s mist, dance with mischief. My red silks transparent in the firelight show every line of my graceful curves, my flawless skin shimme...
Maria the very pretty Irish transvestite had arranged to meet the men in Paris. She had agreed to be taken to a house in the suburbs to be punished, abused and sexually defiled by a number of men. She was dressed in a purple mini dress and wore very expensive lingerie. She was totally smooth and as she walked to the avenue to meet one of the men she was full...
Last Night, My whining little slut was complaining I haven't beat her lately and she needs a good cry. Well hell I felt obligated to help then I love seeing her cry. The shame is lately she has been seeing her slave boy more and he was over in my way. When I started setting up I told him I was getting ready to beat his owner My bitch and reminded her of her...
"What do you think of her?" I asked Diane as I pointed out the brunette dancing by herself on the edge of the floor a few feet away. "Hmmm, she is cute," Diane agreed "I will see if she wants to dance." With that Diane got up and wound her way thru the crowd working her way onto the elevated dance floor. I took another sip of my beer and watched the scen...
This is an extension of the previous one where the original was written at Seaking's site over 10 years ago and nobody has the contact info for the author (who apparently never wrote anything else). * Ed knew he shouldn't be doing it, but he was here in the bank again. Cheryl had closed the blinds to her office and he was under her desk as she worked, vigo...
Having learned from experience we ate a light dinner before our night out. My glowing blonde beauty sat across from me. The arms length space separated us from our neighbors eating, blissfully unaware of the controller in my pocket dictating the speed of vibration responsible for my sluts blushing cheeks. Having enjoyed our dinner we headed to the party. We...