PART 1 It was Sarah’s turn to play boss and I knew it was going to be hell tonight. The previous turn had been mine, and I’d been a little rough, so I knew she’d be looking for payback. I stood, feet widely spaced and anchored to the floor by the ankle cuffs. We were in our dungeon, and there were many attachment points scattered around the walls, floor an...
Jack woke up to the sound of Saturday morning cartoons. The sound was coming from the other end of the apartment – he knew he hadn't left the television on last night when he went to bed. Someone was in the apartment – and chances were, it was one of the girls. Jack's cock sprang smartly to attention. His whole body was pulsating with excitement: what plea...
HI guys, I know you're all happy with the quick additions. But I have to warn you that I had to do another back edit. So there's some more stuff in this chapter that will be made more clear in the revised version. Unfortunately the revised version will not be on Lit. But it shouldn't be a big enough change that it should cause problems with continuity. Ha...
After reading Making Amends by Headhunterstales, it got me to thinking. What would I do, I even talked to a few people that know how I really am. Most said the same thing and I am writing about what I would have done. You know counseling really sucks, why do I need Anger Management? Shit I only did what any normal guy would do. I mean come on how bad cou...
The following morning, Ailene donned breeches and a shirt for the fencing training. She looked for Frang and found him in his corner, in the process learning the purpose of the post. Frang would stand before the post and lunge, putting the point into the straw. Long lunges, short lunges, and everything in between; the point invariably hit the same spot on th...
I do not own these characters or Gilmore Girls. ----------------------------------------------- Lorelai Gilmore wanted to take her daughter's virginity. She knew that sentence sounded wrong but she and her daughter did not have your typical mother-daughter relationship. They were a lot closer. More best friends than mother and daughter. Lorelai only pull...
They keep us in cages. Huge cages made of twisted steel they mostly made with their big bare hands. They're not the sturdiest constructions, but they don't have to be. The girls don't even want to leave, and the guys, like me, are too submissive by now to try anything. As many had thought, the girls are frequently pregnant, but when they occasionally give b...
My name is Jan, and those of you who know me in real life know me as a professional woman, a wife, mother, volunteer in and leader of youth groups and every sort of school or church related activity, the perfect image of wife and mother. I am 46 years old, with red shoulder length hair that went curly with my second pregnancy, blue eyes that are striped with...
Jacob Bard Daniel called her at work just before quitting time and told her he would be waiting for her at their loft downtown and for her not to be concerned about the lights not working. He had removed the fuses. Obviously, this was not going to be their usual romantic Friday evening rendezvous. He went on to assure her he had everything taken care of an...
Simon was pushing his lawnmower up and down the lawn. He hated cutting the grass. He'd never wanted to buy a house with a lawn in the first place, heck, he hadn't wanted to buy a house. He'd wanted a penthouse. But his ex-wife had been adamant. She loved gardening; she was going to spend hours making their garden a haven of colours and smells. The bitch had...