The journey home from work was rarely an interesting affair for Nikki. Being crammed into an underground train wasn't exactly her idea of fun -- she didn't like small spaces in kink, let alone in everyday life -- but this was a compromise she knew she had to make to earn the lifestyle she was starting to become accustomed to. Recently, however, that lifesty...
"Are you sure about this," Roger wheezed as he scrambled up through the tangled of brush. He fell heavily when his grip on the shrub was lost. "Yeah, I'm sure," breathed Jack almost as exhausted as his friend. "It's kinda hard to believe the story though." "Look," Jack glared at him pausing to rest. "I knew that old man for a long time and he never lied...
Forty-five year old Dawn Jackson delayed completion of her college education until after her children were grown. She was having empty nest syndrome and her husband Ralph suggested she go back to college to get her BA degree in Business. She had her associate degree in business when she met her husband Ralph a man 4 years older than her. She started her las...
He had noticed her almost immediately. This was often the case for him. A feminine figure (sometimes even a masculine one) would ensnare his attention as though it were the most instinctive and natural propensity of all. In such instances he dispensed with tactically discrete viewing. He stared at her so very openly. She exuded vitality in her appearance, m...
Myra and Jack Mansfield were friends with Marty and Randy Sandford for many years. Jack was pilot of the bomber and Randy was the navigator. The plane was shot down. Only Jack and Randy survived. Randy was partially blinded by the blast and Jack was wounded in the right leg and walks with a slight, but hardly noticeable, limp. After a lengthy recovery both...
She wanted him. From the moment he stared into her eyes with steely determination and that devilish grin crept upon his face she knew she was hooked. The only question in her mind was not if it would happen, but when. The agony of time's slow passage tormented her waking moment. She could not breathe without desiring his lips upon her bare skin or his hand...
Slowly I untangled my limbs from yours and sat up in the bed. Sleepily you looked up at me. "We have to return to the hall, before we are missed," I explained. I added, "The king will be displeased if there are empty chairs at the table, when the dinner is being served." You lifted your legs over the edge of the four poster bed and sat up. "I do not actua...
(Author's note: This section is best read after I'll Do Anything Pt. 01. My thanks to BrokenBrumbyGirl for her work as a volunteer editor.) ***** Charlie continued to bite and kiss her neck, sometimes lightly, sometimes harder with more urgency. As he did, he started squeezing her breasts once more, purposely moving his fingers away from her nipples. Lucy...
Leaving him to enjoy the bondage he had begged in his Epistle, she stole as quietly as she could to the kitchen. After rummaging around for a few moments, she returned. Watching him struggling to maintain his position for her pleased her immensely. His head turned toward her footfalls and she rushed ahead. Taking an ice cube from the bowl she has brought, sh...
Sally knew at once she was in trouble. She had never disobeyed her Master before but what He was doing to her body that night ...the masterful way He held her at the edge of orgasm, His fingers working to push her higher while serving as the only tether to her body was the sweetest torture. However, when her Master had leaned down to growl in her ear she cou...