By Dan57 and Aisha Chapter 04 Last days in Venice Aisha had still a very important appointment on Valentine's Day. She remained as long as she could with Dan before Kira invaded the bedroom. "Wake up, lazy bones! I know that Dan is a very good lover but you must meet other men! Sue has told me that tomorrow morning, you are to pick up a guy and receive hi...
Chauncey Nodalsky looked desperately at Myriam's breasts, poking as they were, nearly falling out of her little corset. "Okay, Grandma...I'll think about it. Yeah, I love Uncle Gideon, but Buttermilk Falls is a little too boondocky for me, like, no offense. Love you, bye." Myriam stroked Chauncey's cock as he knelt naked on the bed, his hands tied snugly to...
Demetrius turned completely red. Chained with his hands behind his back, he would have given anything to be able to cover his nudity. Every person in the Palace had been woken by the commotion and he was dragged by another chain on his neck into the main meeting hall to await judgment. The women of the Palace all were quite appreciative of the show, all havi...
I. Just Another Day of Lisa Stingray Author's Note: the first story from "The Island" series where we met Lisa. *** It was dusk when the girl entered the park and headed to the playground. At this late October evening, the park looked abandoned though there were enough lampposts and the illumination was excellent. The girl knew that there should be nobody...
I was alone for the first time in nearly as long as memory would stretch. My new friends, or handlers, or tormentors, one might more aptly call them, were loading the truck with things to take to the party. I was of no use in that regard: my hands were useless, handcuffed behind my back, just as they'd been since just after I set foot on this crazy island....
I parked my pontiac at the end of the curved driveway just inside the open, iron wrought gates of the estate. The edifice was sickeningly lavish, I could not help noticing, approaching the multi-storied residence with an overwhelming sense of dread and anxiety, but I figured this must only be its pomp and beauty. There had always been something terrifying ab...
Dave was tired. He had hardly slept all night. He lay on the bed with Delfina and Betsy recalling their night together. He sat up and looked at them both as they lay sleeping. What a contrast. Delfina, a camera operator for the local TV station had only joined them yesterday. She was a swarthy Middle Eastern Italian woman with big boned shoulders and hips....
Way back at the beginning, I mentioned that the story would jump the shark. Well, here we go. Ironically though, this was actually the original intention from the beginning. Original influence is from a 4-page short at the beginning of a doujin. The short pages were called 'Canned Peach' by Momoyama Jirou-and coincidentally, what got me into writing in the f...
Wendy Haven-Billings here. I'm a five-foot-eight, curvy and sexy, big-bottomed and gorgeously dark-skinned sister living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. My folks Luther and Marianne Haven hail from the island of Jamaica but I was born and raised in Mississauga. Got one hell of a story to share with you today. I am a Cuckoldress. Cuckolding does occur in the...
Day 1 I reported to the enslavement centre today, and signed up for a year wearing the collar. I'm allowed to keep this diary but my contract says it's private, so that way no one else ever gets to see it, not even my future owner. My implant computer lets me write it how I like -- subvocally or on a virtual keyboard, and then it gets stored in encrypted me...