The name is Kurt Brands. A six-foot-one, lean and ruggedly handsome young Black man living near the city of Boston, Massachusetts. And I lead a life like no other. Let's walk through some of my finest moments, shall we? I guarantee it shall be worth your while. There is so much fun to be had when you're young, handsome and wealthy. And fun is exactly what th...
Sally and I lay on a deserted and beautiful beach in the Bahamas. We were both completely nude. I applied more sunscreen all over her body. She softly moaned as I covered every exposed piece of skin on her adorable body. I had completed her back and was now making sure I didn't miss any place on her front by going over it for the third time. I wiped my hands...
Six months have elapsed since the events surrounding chapters 7-11, which all took place within about a week or two of one another. The reader is encouraged to read these previous chapters to understand the context of this chapter or Begin at Chapter 1 where their journey of submission, dominance and love first began The Cabin - Chapter 12 The Takeover Tr...
Letter from the Writer: Firstly, I want to thank everyone who has read my story so far. I hope that over the last 19 chapters you have been able to enjoy the exploits of Joe and maybe put yourself into his shoes. Your positive motivation has spurred me on to 20 chapters now, and I can't thank you enough for that. Please keep sending your feedback, as I reall...
CHAPTER 1 Spoilt brat Sophia Rhodes chewed a lock of golden hair as she talked to the caller at the lunch table, disrupting conversation. "Raymond, how wonderful that you are back home from France. Yes, I can come now. Bye." Sophia's mother looked guiltily at their guest Grady, guilty because she'd allowed her younger daughter to develop into a wild child...
The fan in the corner clacked as it spun lazily around. Damned thing never worked right since I hurled it across the office during the Spitzam case. I looked at the smoke rising from my cigarette sullenly. It drifted lazily up from my hand. I took another pull and left it sitting in the corner of my mouth as I turned my attention to the desk in front of me....
Stacey's walk back to the bunkhouse was slow. She was reeling in thought as well as babying her ankle. She had decided to go without the crutch. As much as she enjoyed all the girly frolicking, she was also passionate about cheer, and really wanted to get back in the routines. She had no watch or phone, but assumed it was late, probably close to the ten o'cl...
Author's Note: This story is an original work of fiction. All characters appearing herein are at least eighteen, if not expressly stated. Future stories starring some or all of these characters might also be forthcoming based upon response and demand. Certain characters featured herein may also be found in other works by the authors. Feedback is desired and...
Leaving the Men's Chastity Support Group, Spalding Tyll started as he saw a familiar face exiting the Pain café's famous Tea Lounge. Following Spal's cousin, the brilliant scholar, Siddons Tyll were two pretty twenty something girls, giggling and pointing at him. And with them was an older woman in a somewhat unfashionable mink stole. "You see, girls, I...
When I received the e-mail from Mistress Meredith I hardly believed that she picked me for a scene with her. She was recruiting members of her on-line web site for movies and anybody could apply for it. If picked up you earned a life time subscription, and, of course, an unforgettable time with her. So I did; I only had to send several pictures of me naked,...