Female Celebrities both past and present have found themselves in a state of bondage. Who has done this to them? Was it of their own accord or the will of others? Is some higher being responsible for the celebrity’s current state of restraint or perhaps there is a supernatural aspect was involved? Are they the captive of some perverted wish made by a horny f...
He sat by the large window in the living room, looking out over the marina – and the raging Pacific beyond. A small boat, an open cockpit fishing boat, was pounding through heavy swell, beating it's way against strong winds towards the T-shaped breakwater that protected the marina entrance, and as he watched the scene unfolding below the apparent anxiety of...
(Make sure to press "start game") You pinch yourself to make sure you aren't dreaming. For the 500th time, nothing happens. The cheap car you rented only gets hotter the longer you lounge in it, but you can't bring yourself to start the engine and head back to the airport. You can only sit there and lay back, looking up with the biggest smile on yo...
(Make sure to press "start game") You pinch yourself to make sure you aren't dreaming. For the 500th time, nothing happens. The cheap car you rented only gets hotter the longer you lounge in it, but you can't bring yourself to start the engine and head back to the airport. You can only sit there and lay back, looking up with the biggest smile on yo...
As usual my thanks go to LadyC and Techsan for their assistance in bringing this tale of woe to you. As we drove home that night I thought to myself, "Yeah, we probably have discovered why Anna had left, but we were no closer to discovering where she had actually gone." So you can understand that I wasn't as elated as some folks in the car appeared to thin...
"Thoughts on the apartment Mr. Reese?" "First thought Mrs. Carpenter is for you to call me Gavin." "Alright Gavin. As a second thought you may call me Naomi. Miss no longer Mrs. What do you think of the apartment?" Gavin Reese looks around at the layout of the rooms in view. He had already toured each individual room of this second floor of three brownsto...
A story told in six chapters. All other things being equal, the chapters will be posted on consecutive days I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement they always give me. As I've been known to fiddle with stories, after they've seen it. I take full responsibility for the content and any...
There's some 'simulated incest' in this story. You'll see what I mean if you read it, but if you are offended by such things you might want to read another story. As usual, all people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen. ——————— The Church Lady Tucker got a phone call from a nervous sounding woman. That wasn't at all unusual, but t...
"Twas the Night After Christmas ... and upstairs on his bed Santa was sprawled out, receiving some head from a gorgeous little elf with curly blonde hair, pert firm breasts and a cute derriere His eyes opened slowly, lids still heavy from exhaustion. "I'm too old for this shit," he thought to himself. He was stretched out on his king-sized bed, every mu...
Alauria opened her eyes slowly and found herself staring up at the ceiling. This time, she knew where she was, and the memory of last night brought a slow smile to her face. She knew that Lindsay wasn't in bed, which meant it was safe for her to take in the new level of intimacy of their convoluted relationship. As she stretched lazily, she let out a small g...