She writhed and twisted and pulled futilely against the silken scarves that kept her hands suspended over her head. Her tormentor had blindfolded her before attaching her bonds to a large hook hanging from the ceiling; she could not see what he was doing, only feel his hands on her body, and she wondered if she'd made a mistake. A high profile defense attor...
"Farah? Where are you going?" My mother looked up from the earthen pot she was making while I donned my leather armor. I drew my machete, inspected its blade by the firelight and sheathed it, satisfied. "I'm going into the caves," I told her. "Haundi went in there two days ago, and no one has seen her. I'm going to find her." "You shouldn't do that," said...
I looked around the table and grinned at my sisters. The excitement was almost thick enough to taste in the air. Marian was the only exception. My daughter-in-law was still excited, but she was also nervous. She had finally agreed to join us, knowing she would hate missing whatever kinky game Master had planned, but the idea of being bound and helpless was h...
Dream Journal July 16, 2001 Continued in the afternoon. Sorry. I left you hanging again, didn’t I? I looked up at the clock and realized I was late for work! I really had to run for it. It’s just too easy to talk to you. Anyway, this time there was no break when I came. This time the dream went on for the rest of the night, so you’ll just have to bear wit...
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The night was starlit with a cool breeze floating off the lake, the surrounding mountains, white-capped and cold. The Mage stands at the edge of her terrace, clad in only a thin chemise and summer cloak. Starlight hits the chemise rendering it transparent to all who would dare to look up at the balcony. Most knew better. Barefoot and hungry for the hunt, she...
'So?' Alicia said. 'What do you think?' Megan tried to vain to form word around the large red gag that filled her mouth. She twisted from side to side on the large double-bed that she and Alicia shared, struggling against the ropes that bound her limbs. Her hands were tied behind her back, her upper arms also secured firmly in place. More ropes bound her an...
Jack watched through the one-way glass at the top of the banquet hall. On the floor below him was his partner Steve "entertaining" a reporter from one of the local news magazines. She, like all her kind, was interested in what was going on out at the Hotel Belladonna, rumored to be the site of sex orgies and other kinky goings-ons. Interested as she might be...
"God made the rules. We do but use them to suit our purpose." The solemn voice and the click-click of pacing boots echoed in the granite cavern. Jetrel turned his blindfolded head as much as his bonds would allow, trying to locate the speaker by sound, but the hollow echoes seemed to come from everywhere at once. He concentrated on a heavy footfall beyond hi...
Dressed in her black leather bodice, petticoat trousers, and knee high leather black leather boots, covered in a cloak of blue velvet, Jewell "The Maiden" Blakemore made a striking figure as she observed the captives being marched up the gangway by her crew. Her impassive face belied her excitement at seeing the seventeen amazon warriors, bound together with...