5. Are you my Master? Chloe awoke from a wonderful dream. Don was her Master and had placed a permanent collar on her neck. She was chained to a post in the basement with nothing more than a cot, a toilet and a sink close enough for her to reach. Chloe nearly came at the thought as she awakened, remembering the wonderful time she had yesterday, and hoped fo...
The Captain did not join Kitty in his bed that night, leaving her instead to stew miserably and attempt to predict what the next day would bring. Shortly after sunrise, the door opened and Kitty strained in her tethers to see what was happening. She heard a body falling on the floor and a terse command to 'Wait there'. Then the door closed. Intrigued and t...
The continuing adventures of John the Savant. AKA John the Enchanter. AKA John the I don't know what I am now (maybe just John). It's time for him to get some questions answered... such as who is this buxom and sarcastic halfling that seems to think he owes her something and who was the amazing woman that seems to have gotten him into this mess in the first...
A few weeks had passed since the unusual events in New York that had taken Kelly and my relationship to a new and unexpected level. While we had certainly fantasized any number of times about including others in our lovemaking, usually men since I find the idea of my wife being fucked by another man to be very exciting, up until that point we had never acted...
Ramona, Inga and puppy. The thing about New Mexico is the wonderful cultural and ethic diversity. How do I describe Ramona, a firm but robust woman of mature stature? No flab or cellulite. She was about 5’6” average bust for a woman her age and size. Black hair and brown eyes. Ramona was from a very old Hispanic family; you know Old Spanish land grants. S...
When I awoke the next morning, which was Sunday (but felt like it should be Monday or Tuesday, given long Saturday had been), I felt a wonderful wetness around my cock and a bouncing motion on it that could only mean one thing. One of my sweet ladies had chosen to ride me in my sleep. I looked up and noticed beautiful blonde hair, silky olive skin, and the l...
** ** * Chapter 7 ** ** * Clara woke to a hand smothering her mouth and a voice whispering in her ear. "Shh." Lukas? It had to be Lukas. Was there danger? Why else would he wake her up in such a manner? The warm room was still dark, and her eyes struggled to adjust. "I'm going to move my hand, but you have to promise not to scream. Do you promise?" Cl...
Note: I try to make each chapter stand on its own; this one does make a reference to previous chapters. You don't have to read them, but it will provide a slightly better frame of reference. I appreciate any feedback, suggestions or comments (even if you think I write like a third grader with ADHD). As always thanks to my editor Cheer_Smartie526 for keep...
Julie spent the following days thinking about the night of exhibitionism and what Frank had made her do. No longer lost in the moment, without her body's wanton lust driving her on, she felt shame in herself. She was shocked by her depraved acts, her sordid displaying of her body, and her arousal over it all. She was also pissed at Frank. Mainly over the car...
James was shocked! Abby gone? Where? Why? His first thought was that she had somehow found out what happened to her mother? The second thought dismissed that idea. He knew that Sam would not say anything, and Woody after keeping this secret for over thirty years was unlikely to break another promise after only a few hours. It could not be that. He looked aro...