This is the second installment of the three-part fictional story 'Serving Suki.' This is purely fiction any correlation to real people is happenstance. It would probably be more enjoyable to read part one first. A little about how I write. I write by seeing where the story takes itself. I do not plot, I pants. It goes where it goes and if it is good enough...
How very weird it felt to be walking up to the Norton's front door, erotically excited over the anticipated and inevitable sexual encounter but at the same time apprehensive over the unfamiliar surroundings; being on foreign ground. Hell, I was only going next door! Mrs Norton greeted me in the hallway; I had learnt her name now - Moira. What a suitable nam...
Greg and Dana were high school sweethearts, married right out of high school twenty years ago. They were both just under forty, the kids were nearly grown, and they looked forward to their first vacation alone together in years. They chose a trip to Florida to a large amusement park where they had taken the kids years ago. It was the first weekend of summe...
Thank you loyal followers and welcome new readers. If you like what you read please VOTE and COMMENT. I love to know the stories are appreciated. All characters are over 18 years of age. All players are consenting adults. ***** UNDER THE OLD OAK TREE They finally arrived at the church. Everyone was seated and the service had begun as Jocelyn shuffled do...
"Put My collar on." i was curled on the floor of my Master's house reading a novel. He was lying on His bed, working on the computer, though it was late evening. Outside, the city was balmy and still busy, the warm summer air blowing in through translucent curtains, the sounds of cars and people filtering in with the breeze. i put my book down and took His...
Draft 1 25 June, 2002 "Put My collar on." i was curled on the floor of my Master's house reading a novel. He was lying on His bed, working on the computer, though it was late evening. Outside, the city was balmy and still busy, the warm summer air blowing in through translucent curtains, the sounds of cars and people filtering in with the breeze. i put my...
Tied in tights #1 The Christian boy Hey, My name is Monty Sampson. This is my story of when I was tortured by a good friend of mine...now. Her name is Lucy, Lucy Harrison. It all began after wrestling practice when I saw the new batting cage for baseball practice. The coach told us not to touch it because it wasn’t finished and was fragile, but being a Chri...
Hi, please note that this is a fictional story but the plot itself involves characters over the age of 18 years even though I refer to them as boys in the story for more emphasis. Please enjoy... *** Sumaya leans against the backyard wall of her parents house. She's eavesdropping on a conversation between a group of college boys on the other side of the fe...
An erotic story about a nude art model isn't exactly a groundbreaking concept but I found a fun twist that led to this femdom tale. Hope you enjoy it, but regardless I'd love to read your feedback. Let me know what worked, and what didn't, what you liked and what you didn't. *** Tommy Meets Lady Victoria Tommy took a deep breath and knocked on the door....
Dynamic servitude: A Master to a Daddy A slave to a son Part three. The Master leads Cager's slave from the lounge to the bedroom, Cager's slave shuffling along on the floor on his hands and knees, his eyes transfixed on the tall boots. he sees the boots pass the threshold of another room and He stops, turns and sits on the bed. 'Look up slave.' S...