* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (22 min/mp3) * * * * * The Recounting of the Adventures of Sir Bondage Grey: Sir Bondage and the Amazons It was in the year of our Lord, 1381 that Sir Bondage Grey left his family seat in Middlesex to find his fortune in the world. He had just duly taken a first at Oxford, to the disappointment...
This is a story that takes place on a Holiday. You pick which Holiday It also a tale of 3 mature women that hang together. They are 3 women with an appetite for young men and women (especially virgins). They are 3 women who loved to get into trouble and have adventure The characters Beth- Beth was black with short black hair and big hazel eyes. She was 55 an...
Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, sometimes, dear readers. It's a lonely job, being the voice of reason, y'know? I don't like it any more than some of you do! I've spent going on 25 years being a unrepentantly kinky deviant, literally since before it was cool, when most people's images of BDSM came from Judas Priest videos. That's a long time be...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** No Safe Word "Say it." Morgan squirmed, the bat'...
{Victoria's Self Bondage games- part two, please read part one for context} Jessica said, "know what would've been cool?" "What?" I asked, sipping my coffee. We were both in a coffee shop near both our workplaces. "If there was a video of what you did with that last pizza guy." I nearly spit out my coffee. "Oh my god, Jess, that's exactly what I was thin...
ONE A cabin in the woods; the master bedroom, upstairs. I'm lying on the bed in the dark; I cannot move, speak, or see. She moans; she is near me, but in the same condition. Perhaps I should start from the beginning; it would be easier to understand that way ... ---------- Call me Jane; that will do. I'm a normal Caucasian female from a normal family, fi...
One of My favorite books is The Loving Dominant by John Warren. This essay is one that I have working on, in My mind for several weeks, and it always gets put to the side because in the middle of putting it together I think of something else I want to write about. This time I finished it. The topic that caught My mind's interest is in chapter 5; levels of s...
"So?" She asked with an impish smile and a sadistic sparkle in her ice blue eyes. "What do you say?" Bound in her enchanted silk straps, gagged by her pantyhose, I felt helpless and weak whilst I looked up at her. Polished black heels, pantyhose as black as the night, that glistened against the candle light, a long silk dress that hugged her every curve and...
© 2002 Orion Stories It was raining and cold out today. Anita stood in the window of her apartment looking out into the gloom. Brad / Ohmar, the man from the internet and her all night dungeon experiment was out of town for the weekend. This left the young red head home, alone, and bored, not a good combination where Anita was concerned. When she is bored A...
Prolog Nancy Nichols had just finished her junior year at UNLV and decided to stay in town during the summer and take a couple of courses to relieve her crowded senior year schedule, rather than return to her parents' home in Chicago. She had applied and gotten a part time job at "Monica's Stilettos and Lingerie" which was a shoe store that also sold vintag...