Richard spent the next few days in a haze. What had he agreed to? He got used to the cage quickly enough; although, it did chafe a little bit. What he struggled the most with was having to sit down to pee, tucking the cage down between his legs and then dabbing the tip of his cage clean with toilet paper. That wasn't the worst part though. The worst was the...
He awoke to the feel of persistent but light slaps on his face, as the daylight blinded his slowly opening eyes. Before he had a chance to recall where he was or who was awakening him, he was jerked forward by the neck, stumbling onto his feet. Without thought, he began following the blurry shapes in front of him that seemed to be pulling him forward. Once...
I crawl out of the mangled remains of my BMW Z3, winded and bruised, swirling shapes of colors dancing outrageously upon the blackness of the night sky. I can hear her whimpering and moaning; can smell her fear and helplessness, and begin to drag my ungainly body around the front of the overturned car towards her intermittent gasps. Brambles and twigs snag m...
Chapter 2: Sale I struggled to my senses, still throbbing in my loins. I was lying on my right side, sweat gluing naked skin to smooth oak flooring. The spotlight was hot and glinting, warming the steel collar that encircled my neck. As I became increasingly aware of my surroundings, I heard the auctioneer ask: "Are you back with us? Then get up and show...
I was discussing the popularity of a certain movie franchise with a friend, and how these movies have a tendency to show up in quickly thrown together porn send-ups. As we sat around discussing this phenomenon I started thinking about how well this particular franchise could translate to an erotic story line. What happens at the school? How do teachers educ...
It was way past closing. Emma had finished her work and done several things not due until the following week. It was her birthday and not one person all day had noticed. None of her family or friends had called or left cards. The hell with it, she was big girl she would go celebrate by herself. She slammed the desk down and reaching into her closet shucked...
He came home to find her standing before him in a short black skirt, sheer white blouse, black stockings and black high heels. It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra, as he could clearly see her dark, taut nipples pressing against the thin fabric of her blouse. He wondered if she was wearing any panties. Her cheeks were flushed. He looked at her and smiled,...
She is in her favourite coffee shop. She loves the relaxed ambience that allows for her to engage in her favourite pastime, that of watching the world go by through the window as she sips at her coffee and taking in the various customers, the soft murmur of their chatter washing over the sound of the jazz blues background music. She is returned from her dayd...
"Sold!" yelled the auctioneer. Amid a spattering of applause, the naked girl hurriedly scooped up her clothes and scampered past us through the curtains and off the stage, giving me a shy grin as she went by. The young man ahead of me was next, and he sauntered out into the spotlight. There were a few wolf-whistles, and the auctioneer began his patter, "OK...
My bare legs stuck slightly to the black leather of the hot seats as the engine roared into life and I grinned as I clutched the steering wheel in both hands. My right foot squeezed the throttle slightly and I felt the vibrations all up my leg as the 4.2 litre engine headed to my will. A hand reached over and gently touched my exposed upper thigh, "Fancy tak...