Author's Note: I recommend reading this while the only noise is the ticking of a clock. I also recommend that you don't read it if you can't stand sex, nudity, tattooing, lesbian sex, anal sex, old men, sick people, or anything that may be construed as torture or abuse of women. If you're physically, emotionally, mentally or chronologically too immature...
I like having time to get things ready in the bedroom and I'm glad you give me the time to prepare. I have a wild night prepared for you and I hope you will enjoy it. You know my desire is to be dominated by you, however you desire to be tied down and pleasured much more than you desire to do this to me. I prepare the room by putting the straps in the hooks...
Mayhem enveloped him. There was an alarm of some sort and he sat up in the strange bed. Light came through his curtains in a sharp horizontal slice toward his head and eyes. He isolated the source of the alarm at his bedside table and turned it off. It was 0600. Where was he? He went to scratch his face and almost poked his eye out with his long nails. Then...
Our story begins in the fall, just as the leafs begin to turn yellow. You are a young man recently enrolled at a university far away from your hometown. Luckily you have found a small apartment on campus and it is on this campus your life will take a new turn. You are in your apartment, it's pretty late and you are, well, you're looking at porn. Not very sex...
It was completely dark in the aged cathedral except for the hypnotic flickering of the large candles and massive, smoky smoking torches which cast eerie shadows along the rough stone walls. The air was intoxicatingly heavy with the smell of sandalwood incense and anticipation. There was a hushed silence except for the sounds of shifting robes and the breathi...
Part III: Bound in Shadows "That's her," Terren said with a sneer. "The one who killed Master Fyrio. His little slut." Annie glared at the coachman with contempt. She had given him the opportunity to be free, and he had gone running back to the slavemasters. She could imagine nothing lower. "You like being a slave, bastard?" she cried. "You followed us to...
"Honey, I'm going away with my brother Rob this weekend hunting. He wants to know if you can look after Kate while we're gone." I raised my eyebrows from my book and looked at him. "Does your brother trust me enough?" I asked. Mike laughed. "I guess he does. Oh, and Kate's friend is going to stay with her too, to keep her company." My pussy twitched slig...
Ann stood at the end of the bed with her hands on her sexy hips, looking at me for the longest time, trying to decide what to do. I was laying still, a little scared to move, which didn't make a lot of sense since it was Ann standing there. Sure she was wearing a red wig, playing the part of Barbara, a high-class escort from somewhere in Northern Virginia, b...
It was several years into their marriage when Amelia discovered her husband's fetish for vinyl and leather. They'd watch movies together, and every so often Michael would look at some villainess and say, "she's hot." It was a while before Amelia began to notice that all of these women were wearing latex, leather, or pvc. On a hunch, she went through his comp...
Please note that this and my other works are mainly fantasy and should not be read by those not into heavy BDSM. This is the first of the new "slave william and slave michelle" adventures. Some scenes are close to reality that I have experienced and all are others are ones that I would like to experience first hand. If you dislike my writings, please be matu...