Julia pulled out her toolbox, grinning as it rattled across the floor. It was a huge, heavy thing, bound in faux black leather with satin nickel struts and latches. She fished out a small, heart-shaped key. The lock came open with a snicking sound. Julia was all legs and curves, a red headed and green-eyed vision of Amazonian paradise. Tommy, if he'd known...
**The characters in the story are fully grown (over 30 and over 40) and are based on people I know: a friend of mine, and a bass player we've loved for decades. The all caps font in the note he writes her is based on how he actually wrote and sent emails to us for years! Hope everyone enjoys!** --Rosie She said no. He just couldn't believe it. He offered...
(In Round Robin - Round 01 & Round Robin - Round 02, my wife Katie and I agreed to spend a weekend in New Orleans with two couples, Robin and Ken, and Ted and Annie in an opulent 6 bedroom, 3-story house built in the 1850's that we found on Airbnb. It was updated and designed to cater to swingers. Ken originally planted the seed of the idea to hand his wife...
Chapter 2: Opening Night Author's notes: 1. This story follows on from my previous story 'Mixed Emotions' in which the characters are introduced and developed. It is strongly recommended that 'Mixed Emotions' is read first. 2. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choo...
WARNING: This is a FANTASY story. It may contain themes of consensual non-consent, slavery, dominance/submission, and/or extreme pain. Please do not try any of this at home. Do not try ANY fantasy with ANYONE unless you've discussed it in detail with them beforehand. Informed consent is fucking mandatory. ***** I left the restroom very happy. That little s...
Moira gave me the security code to her garage which allowed me to enter her house. on the kitchen counter were my instructions. Pretty straight forward. Vacuum, dust, mop, clean the bathrooms, strip the bed, put new sheets on, wash the dirty ones. She emphasized the need to pretreat the stained area. After shedding my clothes I went to work. Being nude was r...
Lori left the bed before Leigh Ann woke up from her nap, and Lori again wished she wasn't wearing chastity. If only she could defeat it like before! But having to laboriously dial through 999 combinations on the tiny lock didn't appeal to her (although a hacksaw would probably do the job in a crude way). And so, still horny after the session with her new r...
I stayed in the shower for what seemed like too long. No matter how much I rinsed my mouth, the harsh, powdery taste clung. Defeated, I finally got out and dried off. I walked into the bedroom to see that he had gotten out the rope and was busy tying lengths to opposite bedposts. Once again, my pulse was in my throat. "Can't I... just... stay still?" I ask...
This is probably the darkest of the One Week Chronicles story - Part 2 certainly is! - but I enjoy trying to find new ways to write and explore characters. I'll be very interested to know your thoughts on this one as it's probably the furthest from me, but was still huge fun to explore. As ever, it slots perfectly into the timeline and happens before the v...
Sliding my hand down the curves of her body, I couldn't help but get aroused. Evie was my girl and now the ring on her finger showed it, as well as the bump on her stomach. Our first child, conceived on a night of hot, steamy fucking. Evie was the kind of girl who liked a really rough ride. When I first met her at college a few years before, she always seeme...