Author's Note: Thank you all so much for being patient and offering words of encouragement for my writing. September 11, 2001 was horribly difficult for so many people in so many ways, and the way it manifested with me was in my writing. This is the first story I've completed in two years. I hope it is up to par with the expectations of my fans, and, as alwa...
The loud banging on the front door awoke Katie from her deep sleep she pulled the curtain slightly open and could see a courier van in the driveway. Katie put on her dressing gown and walked to the front door peering through the peephole, standing on the porch was a young man in a FedEx uniform. "Who is it?" Katie inquired. " I have a delivery for a Miss K...
Edited by Cute Vixen Sequel to 'Master Bedroom' * She had always played the role of his captive. She had pleased him in ways only he could command. His pleasure and her pleasure were completely up to his will yet she felt a desire to step out, to make a change, to threaten his control. He had just shackled her to his bed posts and toyed with her mind, her...
This is a story I wrote a few years back. It about a woman who is addicted to pain and knows that it can destroy her, but still seeks the blissful "golden cocoon" that lies on the other side of the pain and humiliation. Her addiction controls her, but she finds help from an unexpected source- her Uncle Jack and her sister Tracey. She also finds out that she...
Thanks as always to Lady_Sith with her editing work and advise. Thank you as well, to anyone who messaged me, to everyone who rates and favorites and all that good stuff. Love hearing from people reading my works, it truly means a lot to me. Axle. ****** Confucius was wrong. Patience isn't a virtue... It's a fucking torture technique. Two days of waiting...
Karen was driving down the highway into the city, even if her small town had an adult store, she could not have gone inside it. Everybody in town knew what everybody else was doing, hell, it seemed half the town knew she had dumped her boyfriend before she did. Although there was certainly nothing wrong with sex toys and XXX videos, just the presence of her...
Dear Diary, I wish I could end my obsession with my master. It's not like I haven't had amazing sex before, but he consumes my thoughts frequently and often. All it takes is a text, an online conversation, even SLS messages and I'm aroused, my body electrified and instantly ready to fuck him, anywhere and any way. One of my other lovers became jealous whe...
Note: This is an ongoing series that I'm posting as soon as I finish each chapter. Votes are great but comments are much better! I want your feedback. As before, if you're not interested in mind control/erotic hypnosis/BDSM mixed with TS/TV/TG stories, you probably ought to move on. Everyone's fictional in this, of course. ***** Melissa awoke to that wonde...
You humored me after an impromptu drunken dinner by walking me past a local sex toy shop and asking if I wanted to go in. Of course I said yes. We went in and I let my imagination go wild thinking of the things that I'm not supposed to do to you, with you...Taking in the array of natural and unnatural looking objects we could enjoy each other with...what new...
Just as she sat down for her comfortable evening of soft jazz and cool wine, she heard the soft yet insistent rapping on her door. Like the proverbial Raven, it was infuriating that her evening be interrupted, yet this was not completely unexpected. He always came like this, knocking at the time she most expected it, yet least hoped for it. Yet her heart lea...