Author's note: This wasn't originally an erotic story but, well... It's hard to avoid the inevitable, isn't it? It isn't particularly graphic or involved, it's just a scenario, and one rather hackneyed option for how we may react to technology that overwhelms our meat bodies. ======================= The Test The last link with the base was cut with a "Goo...
"Get out!" Vanessa screeched at Mark, hurdling a large vase towards his head. He barely managed to duck and get out of the way. Grabbing his briefcase, his blond wife of 15 years hurls it out the open window and into their backyard swimming pool. Fed up, Mark storms out of the house. Fleeing, Mark checks himself into a motel. Upon checking in, he notices a...
She was unable to sleep. She’d gotten her pink silk shortie nightgown on hours ago, had a glass of hot milk, and read a chapter of her new book before turning off the lights, but the cursed warmth between her legs was keeping her awake. She got up, tense with desire, and went into the small TV den for a distraction. The TV was on, playing an old Star Trek e...
Okay my lovelies here it is, Chapter 12! Hope you love it. Much thanks to my wonderful editors MarieFlower and markrane for keeping my story up to par. ~~~~~ Samantha turned to Dominic. "For a little while. Not too long." Dominic had his reservations about leaving Samantha alone with Storm and Thunder. She hadn't been around anyone outside of their small...
This story was entirely made possible with the guidance and infusion of ideas and help by Mistress Casey. The story can stand on its own but the characters were developed in the series entitled Spring Walk to a Mistress and Mistress Karinda's Directorial Debut. If you enjoy reading this story please vote or leave a comment. * The summer was coming to an en...
Snatch lay on his belly in the soft grass, his eyes shut tight. Snatch was not stupid. He'd been through a lot. He'd made a lot of bad calls. Trusted a lot of the wrong people. But he was not stupid. He knew the nymphs were never going to let him leave. Not if they could help it. They would play every cheap card in the deck, pull every trigger, loose every...
The bound and duct taped erin, after many climaxes...her tits and ass flogged until they are a very bright red color...is led into the bathroom. Her eyes are wide... Master has stripped her of her corset and stockings... He keeps the clamps on her tits and the ball gag around her head... the pain of the nipple clamps is just a slight sensation after the flog...
Stacy wouldn't have spent the money to add it, but when she bought her new home it was already in place. She wasn't that into gardening, but the previous owner had kept a very large flower garden on the spacious grounds and had a large, glass enclosure attached to the back of the house alongside the deck where she raised prize-winning violets. It wasn't rea...
The Beauty of The Edge is that it is so delicate, yet so Firm. It is like it dangles in mid-air... taunting, teasing Us to dance to it. Once one is there... at that Edge, that precipice of euphoria, we cannot breathe for we fear a single breath will alter that pure moment that suspends in eternity. It knows. The Edge Knows that euphoria is within us and that...
Julia breathed deeply, trying to regain control of her mind and body, struggling against the desire to thrust up her hips and turn the delicate contact of surgically gloved fingers into a caress. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the fact that she was undergoing a medical examination, nothing more, and yet the image of the well groomed, articulate and...