I've left you bound rather simply; wrists tied behind your back, ankles and knees bound together, no knots incredibly tight. I blindfold you of course and deny you the view of the freshly fallen snow on this Northeast winter morning. We both love the snow but you have no idea how I might use it to torture, torment and debauch you. "Keep your back arched my...
It was a calm Saturday night, a peaceful atmosphere in our small home as I added more wood to the fireplace. It was our first holiday season together as husband and wife, and our credit cards certainly bore the evidence of that... as did the bags of holiday decorations and gifts still piled near the sofa. I glanced up to gaze upon my beautiful young wife....
For the first few years, you did not know anything about anything at all. You lay in darkness, pressed in from all ides. Beneath the cold ground, you were entombed. You did not think, you did not feel. It was as if you did not exist at all. All but for one tiny, glimmering star. A pinprick of light that had once been a burning nova. It resisted the darkness,...
As always, thanks to all those who vote, comment (I love those comments), and send emails with encouragements and critiques. Keep them coming, good or bad, I love hearing from you! This is my first foray into the world of ghost stories/horror and I rather liked the way it came out. If the response is encouraging, then I will continue with Part 2 and Part 3....
My name is Taylor. I've been with Tyler for years, but only very recently have I really come out to take over him. Over the last couple months I've taken this poor insecure sap and when I've felt like it, made him do anything I can think of. I've made him tie rope all over himself, in professional BDSM fashion, then put on clothes and walk around for 4 days...
Her name is Julie, she's four feet eight inches tall and light maybe one-hundred pounds soaking wet. Her hair is red, long and not terribly well kept, she wears no makeup but her green eyes shine when she looks at you. She wears a dirty plain white t shirt that's too big over a old ratty purple sports bra that holds her pleasantly sized C cup breasts, old ta...
January 5th, I'm going crazy! I don't know which is worse, the desire for a nice baked potato with cheese and bacon (omg, bacon) or the desire to rub myself into oblivion. So it turns out that this little one rub per night thing is not even close to enough. When I touch myself it is great, but as soon as I cum I want (I NEED) to cum again and again. I need...
Brianna was having a rough day. Her boyfriend had just dumped her, her car had gotten hit in the college parking lot, and she returned to her apartment only to find that the power had gone out sometime in the afternoon. Her cell phone was dead and it was starting to snow outside while the wind started howling like a banshee. She almost cried. After the day...
It had been a rather hot and humid summer here in the Western Carolinas. The schools had just started back and football was in full bloom both high school and college, which was fine if you're a football fan. I am not. It was not fall yet but you could tell it was on its way. The sun was setting earlier everyday and the mornings were cool but not cold yet....
Building 4. I hate that building, of all the crap that comes with being a security guard, bad pay, poor hours, and of course being portrayed as an anal retentive loser. All of those reasons pale in when compared to how much I hate building 4. It just sits there in the middle of the North Yard, a half-mile from Milner's main plant. During Wisconsin's winters...