His concentration at school had been shot to pieces. Thoughts of Angela, those pictures, her living in his house and being used by all those men were constantly in his head, so it was no surprise to him when he failed his 'A' levels. His parents were furious with him and insisted he retook the exams -- that was how he ended up getting closer than he'd ever i...
I live in a leafy town just outside London. Last summer a lady, called Pauline, moved into the vacant house next door. She seemed to keep herself to herself. She was a large lady who gave the impression that she wasn’t the sort to be messed with. I’ve always had a thing for large dominant women, and often imagined what it would be like to be dominated by one...
An excerpt from Archimend's "On the Great Assassin Guilds- The House of Towers." … one interesting note about the House of Towers is their practice of raising even the infirm born among them, the stupid, crippled, mute, blind, or deaf, but casting them out into the world at their breeding age of sixteen. The House of Towers believes that all of them must be...
Day 1 (Meeting her for the first time) Tim exited the plane, excited he was finally going to meet Sass, his Queen. Walking through the terminal he didn't know what the next week had in store for him. He chuckled thinking back to just a few hours ago, The TSA agent going through his bag finding all his plugs and toys, ordered by his Queen to bring them, she...
Nights like this really did annoy the shit out of him. Jameson's ramblings did help things a bit, but nothing changed the fact that he wasn't quite himself. And that annoyed him. He'd left the manor in the modest Mercedes Benz SLR -- modest for him, anyway. It was a lot less flamboyant than his 2010 Aston Martin DB9 and with the top down, he was given an alm...
A man was sitting in front of a mirror with lights all around it. Two girls were hurrying to get his make-up fixed, because, as they said, no one in the industry goes without make-up, not even the men. The man was in his late thirties. With his dark hair and his big eyebrows, people would generally describe him as charismatic. Still he exposed doubts to the...
Matty and Shar: A Valentine's Day Story When he became Matty instead of Mattie, she believed he would love her. She thought of him incessantly, dreamed him when she touched herself. He was her world, caught up in university, when she dreamed the boy the girl, and things were never to be the same again. And she the girl become boy. She was smart and brave a...
Inga suddenly had second thoughts about what she had just done. But a part of her wanted the street thug and drug dealer to at least come over to her house. Since that day at the party, the Swedish milf had thought about what it would have been like if she had somehow ended up with Tone and his friends instead of with Marcus Jefferson. She could still rememb...
"blue eyes" is a story i wrote some 20 years ago and posted on another erotica site. I've decided to re-write it, updating and expanding it. Enjoy. ***** "Going once; going twice; sold! ... to the Lady in the blue suit," the auctioneer's voice sang out, punctuated by the sharp rap of the gavel and the beginning of a polite round of applause from the severa...
She really didn't know what to say, He'd been so distant lately and she was beginning to think he was finished with her. Since beginning life at The Consortium she had experienced things she never thought possible and grown desires for things she never believed possible to crave. He had called her into his office first thing this morning. And now she stands...