It was 8pm. Erica was sitting alone on a bench at the quiet suburban Fern Rock train station. She had just gotten off work and was waiting for the north-bound commuter train to take her towards home. This had been her routine for the past several weeks. In an effort to save money costs, her and her husband Robert had decided for her to use the train to get...
Hi everyone, Sorry for the long delay between chapters. Life... Thank you to all that have provided your feedback; I really appreciate it. I also would like to once again thank Todger for editing my work. For anyone that has not been reading this series, I suggest you read parts 1-3 first or this might not make much sense. Also, if you are not a fan of I...
The spatters of black were barely distinguishable on the gloss of the floor. Devon snorted in self-disgust before his nose and eyes burned with tears. Cutting himself hadn't worked. He'd slit his throat, choked on his own blood for a few agonizing moments and then his body began to self-heal. Trying to summon his divine sword hadn't worked either. It resist...
The problem with the succubi turning Phil's bathroom door into a portal back to their castle was he had to trek out to one of the communal toilets every time he needed a piss. He returned from one such morning call of nature to find Nÿte waiting for him in his bedroom. The succubus looked around the spartan bedroom provided for him by Wargsnouts College for...
This story is part 14 of the 'An Avenger's...' series which starts with 'An Avenger's Initiation'. Although it can be read independently for maximum enjoyment please read the previous entries. ... Boots scuffing along the floor as she was dragged Natasha Romanoff hung her head: so much for the infamous Black Widow. Considering her situation Natasha decide...
I walked down the hall to the elevator and back to our room, my heart beating in my chest and my cock hard as I replayed the sight of Tina looking back at me as Tyrone pulled her into his room. The look on her face when she saw how big his cock was pressing against his pants and feeling how wet her pussy got was making me crazy with jealousy and lust. I sat...
This is a CUCKOLD Humiliated husband and Slut Wife Story. Please DON'T read it if you are offended by this type of story. My wife Paula had decided she needed to slim. I don't know why, she sure looked good to me. Her 5 foot nothing figure was nicely rounded where a good looking woman should be. But as a mere male, who am I to argue. After several weeks o...
Chapter 7 – Submission Helena Sharp was 28 years old, a senior manager at one of London's top PR & Media Relations firms. It could be considered that she was a very powerful woman. Plenty of high profile contacts, plenty of drive & ambition that helped in her meteoric rise to the top of her profession. Her ability to be quick thinking, her powers of persuas...
1. Time to get up, I say to myself, as I rollover on my queen-size bed alone, and look at the clock, I guess it's time to get ready. As I do my normal wake up routine, do my business in the bathroom, followed by a shave, then by a shower. 10 minutes later i get out and dry off. I decide and layout my clothes for the day, a black and blue pinstripe suit, with...
You open the door to the dark house and I silently slide in. As I slip off my shoes you turn to face me and I, with a evil grin, slowly unbutton my black leather jacket. Your eyes are glued to me as I slowly reveal my outfit, a black leather cup-less corset, black leather thong, black garter holding up my black hose, and 3 inch black, strappy heels. You star...