It is the uncharacteristic silence of the room that wakes Bob suddenly. He misses the steady ticking of the antique clock which usually sits on the bedroom dresser. Then there is the darkness. Bob wonders what has happened to the night-light which usually shines from the hallway. A momentary light through the window from a passing car reveals the ceiling and...
This series will be quite different than the others that I have posted before. Firstly, if you have read my previous publications you'll know that they are all set in the same timeline, this one will be totally separate and will not mention or be with previous series'. Also, I am trying to be ambitious with this one to balance story with sex scenes more than...
It had been just over a year since we had began our venture into this new taboo 'Lifestyle'. We didn't know how we would change, or how it would help or hurt our marriage, but we were in it now, nonetheless. After a while and some highs and lows, we had finally gotten to a point where Lyla and I didn't have any barriers and didn't give much thought to what s...
If you have any ideas or suggestions about where I take the story or what Lisa and Maddie have to do, let me know. This story takes place at the same time as parts 11 and 12. ***** Lisa was lead down the stairs into the basement following Jason with Maddie just behind her. She was wearing a tight black leather dress, that stopped midway down her ass, cre...
Isabel lay unconscious on the church floor. The mighty slut, so sure of herself, so imposing to the men she enoyed, her inflated ego at times maniacal, now lay in a naked heap, one soiled, sticky thigh pressed into a footleg of the altar. The men she had turned into whore-mongers were long-gone. She was crumpled flesh, a slab of exhausted fuck meat. Her cun...
"First time at a BDSM munch, ma'am?" Jordan Lubin asked cheerfully, as he assessed the tall and rather lovely, Sari-wearing young South Asian woman who sat opposite him at the P.O.C. munch which he'd organized in Vanier, Ontario, to bring other local people of color in the BDSM lifestyle together under one roof. The venue for the event, Soleil Des Iles, a sm...
1_On the edge "You're fucking disgusting" Linda snarled at me. I blinked repeatedly, trying to fight back the unstoppable tears that welled up. "Just look at you" she continued. Her eyes flashed with anger and she stepped to the door, jerking it open then turning back to look at me again. For an instance, her eyes held mine, and through my blurred vision I...
"Hey, how are you? ASL???" My eyes tolled in frustration for more than one reason at that simple, cookie cutter statement. Yet, with nothing else to do I clicked on e-mail after e-mail. A long drawn out sigh escaped my lips which managed to evoke a meaningful glare from the fellow student across the table. My eyes flickered back to the computer screen in f...
"Two eight four!" I just about pee myself. Two guards came into the unit as another prisoner and I are mopping the floor. Our work assignment. "Two eight four!" the lead guard yells again. The last three numbers of my I.D. I step forward and he wraps a 'soft cuff' around my left wrist and pushed a button on his device. Both my arms fall to my side like dea...
Astrid looked down and saw herself dressed in a long dark red dress. It was quite low cut revealing her luscious cleavage. Her dark brown hair was hanging loose with bouncy curls. Her big brown eyes widened as she saw all these beautiful people going into an elegant looking nightclub. She slowly walked in the building feeling her legs shaking and her stoma...