Alice was awakened from her slumber by the sound of a truck. Still groggy she started to stretch and was reminded of the rope binding her wrists, elbows and ankles. In a flash the memories from yesterday came flooding back, the party, the pictures, the bondage and the licking. It was at that moment she realized she was not alone. Nicole was with her, in her...
Author's Note: This story starts slowly. It is a Corporal Punishment, Humiliation, BDSM story. There is no sex. I do have more parts to this story written, I will most likely release them at a later date. *** Four recent college graduates had been in Europe for two weeks. Their whole trip was planned four years ago by their parents. Each one of the recent...
"Come on, I bet one phone call and we could get be in the Bahamas by dinner," Andrea said as she sat and watched Zainab pack. "And as tempting as that is, you made me promise that I wouldn't let you talk us out of going up to Megan's place for Christmas," she said without even breaking her stride. "Come on, I bet we'd have so much more fun on a sandy bea...
I would like to stress beforehand that the events depicted in this story are purely fictional and have only occurred in the deepest and most wicked regions of my – sometimes twisted – brain. The story was written from the *perspective* of Kiefer being bi-sexual, not the *knowledge* thereof! I have absolutely no hidden knowledge of Kiefer's sexual preferences...
Ann stood at the end of the bed with her hands on her sexy hips, looking at me for the longest time, trying to decide what to do. I was laying still, a little scared to move, which didn't make a lot of sense since it was Ann standing there. Sure she was wearing a red wig, playing the part of Barbara, a high-class escort from somewhere in Northern Virginia, b...
1. Janna. The time display on Janna's computer screen hit 10:30 a.m. Janna finished scanning the paper file in front of her and lay it down. It was time for a break. She pushed away from her cubicle desk, and swung the chair around to rise. As she did so she realized, too late, that she should have stood up before turning around. Dale, in the cubicle acros...
All characters are at least 18 years of age Dedicated to that hot sexy lady attorney in Milwaukee who inspired this story -- You know who you are -- Thanks for your "sexual stimulation" as a catalyst for this story * January is here! UGH! Another miserable winter. The only way it could get any worse is if my husband, Patrick, were transferred from Milwauk...
This story is my entry for the 2014 Valentine's Day Story Contest so, if you like it, please remember to vote! I also greatly appreciate any and all comments and feedback, and hope everyone has a great Valentine's Day! * Eric and Daphne pulled into the underground parking lot and he knew she was watching him as he circled deeper and deeper, until he reache...
This chapter ends the mini saga of Jack, though not the story. It contains scenes of bondage, discipline, oral sex, anal sex, lesbian sex, regular sex, and good old fucking. STD's don't exist in this fantasy. A Taste of Slavery, Ch 37 - Jack's Back, Pt 2 SCOTT None of us had much sleep the night Jack shot up our house, but the others could sleep; I had to...
Liz looked at the chest at the end of the bed in their master bedroom. She was on her knees and had just added her pad lock to the second hasp. Now all she had to do was wait. The chest would not be unlocked for 6 days. Liz was just a little relieved that the first part of her ordeal was over. She would not know the second part till 8 p.m. Friday night. The...