There is no sex in this story. It is instead an exploration of the double standards and hypocrisy that exist in today's society towards those people in the sex industry, the prostitutes and brothel owners who see themselves as participants in a service industry that sometimes caters for those who would destroy it. I am aware that I'm going out on a limb wit...
Continuing the tale of Hugo, Tina and Emma. I would suggest that if you have not already done so you read the initial story first as this continues from where that left off. ***** As soon as Hugo stepped through the door Emma threw herself at him, wrapping her arms round his neck and kissing his face and neck in a cascade of slobbering, needy wet kisses, h...
It was very early in the morning when they had finished their wild fuck the night before, so nobody stirred in the cabin until the housekeeper knocked on the door at almost 1 pm. Jon staggered to the door and told the maid they didn't need any service. He returned to bed and lay down for a while to collect his thoughts. The knock and the bright afternoon lig...
This is the third part of the story in progress. To truly understand the characters please read the stories in the order listed below. Yes . . . you can just go ahead and skip to the naughty bits. ******** "Keeley had been tied up and extremely abused by her Ex and her dancer co-worker named Shelly. This part reveals how her rescuer and her make their firs...
"Start at the beginning," I admonished her. "How did this happen?" Ingrid had called me, around noon, and asked in a gush if she could come over. I could tell she had news she wanted to share, and not over the phone. But when she arrived, she was so flustered that she began babbling in a confused fashion. "Please stop, and catch your breath," I told her....
*** All thanks goes to Izabella and Angie for helping to edit this story :D *** From Aveline Erickana Ruben's diary: 7th November 2008, 10.30 PM, HOME!!! I'm home!! I am REALLY at home! It was kind of hard for me to swallow that fact or even really digest the reality that I really am at home! My dearly beloved Ruben Estate! It was so GOOD to see Mum a...
Caid stood in front of Brigitte's door, quelling the nervousness rippling throughout his body. He had convinced himself to just pop up at her house to occupy her time. Granted, he should have asked himself, beforehand, whether his sudden appearance would hinder any of her plans, but the fact that the last time he had seen her was two weeks ago at her dinner...
WARNING!!! This story is about cuckolding and humiliation. If this offends you, please do not read it. * The following morning, Saturday, I wakened, and, as if in a dream, I dressed quickly and made my way to the kitchen. I was painfully aware that I was about to carry out Margaret's instruction to serve Tina breakfast in bed. I wondered why I had neve...
Dante sat outside at his favorite café, sipping an espresso and checking email on his phone. He had a little time to kill and decided to take a break between business meetings. It was going to be a long and busy day for him. His father had been handing off more and more of the day-to-day business responsibilities to him lately. Not that he minded. Dante knew...
Here is the second part of the chapter. Again it isn't edited so please excuse any mistakes . I am undecided if i will make the next part of the story chapter 12 part 3 or chapter 13 will decide that once i finish it. Please enjoy. ***** Meanwhile across town Ziaran walked into the El Resto Del Vaqueroin a few minutes before he was supposed to meet the you...