Isolde sat alone on the bed, ankles still bound to the bar that lined the foot of the bed, a robe placed on her and her wrists bound to the collar around her neck. She had only been given the robe so that she didn't freeze while the heat of the fire rebuilt in the room, even still the silk robe did little to keep her truly warm and more to give her curves a...
Ilsa, She-Bitch of the SS NOTE: is you just wanna get to the nasty stuff, you can skip the marked-off section that deals with the background and set-up... * * * * * The Premise: XXX-Women After founding the original X-Men, Professor X was often found to be missing or believed to be dead or off on some secret mission he told no-one about. In truth, Profe...
Samantha raised her eyes and looked directly at the Master, he smiled and stroked her hair, leaning forward kissing her softly on her lips. His hand wrapping around her hair, she felt the tightening as he turned his hand a few more times. Pulling her head back he looked deep into her eyes, his having gone as hard as steel to look at. “Now bitch, tell me wha...
A continuing story concerning my relationship with a sexy female decorator: She clambered eagerly from the front seat of the van and pointed a toe toward the pavement below. It was quite a reach for her and her ample chest heaved inside her overalls as she sprang from the vehicle and entered the site with a cheeky grin on her face and said in an eastern Eur...
This story was inspired by a Domme that wanted me to write a story about being with a man. It was at first just a few paragraphs. She then wanted more and suggested I add various elements. She knew it embarrassed the hell out of me to write it. But then she knew how much I was a victim of my own sensuality and more would follow. She knew she just need to giv...
The wife knows of my obsession of pantyhose-clad women. She also knows of my longing to see, feel, hear, smell and even taste the hose she is wearing, especially for longer periods. The longer the period, the more obsessed I become. It was Friday at noon when she came home for lunch from the office. Since I work midnight shift, I was sleeping on my side, fa...
On the evening of the dinner party Riley and Amber arrived together at the hotel where the Prof's guests were staying and where a private dining room had been booked. They both looked gorgeous; sexy, but elegant and sophisticated. They exchanged amused glances at seeing Emily, who was wearing a dress that was barely long enough to cover her bottom, and reve...
There are no underage characters in this story. All characters in the story are over the age of 18-years-old. How to Get You to Read My Story #2 Writer shows how to entice readers to read her stories by using mother and son incest. Aha! Oh, oh, here it comes, even more character development as to why the mother did what she did in stripping herself naked...
Adam and Eve Ramsey were on their way home after enjoying a celebratory meal at the local pub. They were both off from work for the next two weeks for their summer holiday and decided to splash out on a steak dinner. Driving along the narrow country lane was a journey they were very used too and usually found the road deserted, especially late evening as it...
Helen's Kinky thing © Alex Carr 2010 "I caught Helen sniffing your underwear." I was flabbergasted, Helen of all people? "Perhaps she was just seeing if it was dirty washing." I said in trying to find a feasible explanation, I mean, well women don't do that do they, dirty old men yes - and younger - but women? And women like Helen!?" I don't think so," my...