"Stop fidgeting this instant." His voice was low and always felt like a caress. She stopped. Instantly. But she really wanted to keep fidgeting. Fidgeting all the way back into her clothes and into her house and into her room and under her covers. "You are my Little one." "That doesn't help me. I'm sorry, I should accept your compliment, but I just cann...
Thursday Thursday started like any other day- Kim had been late due to having to climb out her window to avoid old man Vickers, but after she cleaned up the den and did a quick dusting of the house, she started her search for the necklace anew. To her astonishment, the necklace wasn't under the bookcase. Sylvia had apparently noticed, perhaps she'd decid...
Monday - Day 1: Training There was a lot to be said about the countryside and it's natural beauty. Most of it involved descriptors like 'boring', 'flat', 'bland' and Kim's personal favorite: 'quiet'. Having grown up on a quiet stretch of country road, the stillness was familiar in the way an old friend was. Unfortunately life had taken her away from wide o...
Disclaimer: If you are offended by gay sex or curious old men or dominant women skip this story. Reading the earlier installments is necessary to make any sense of the story. If you can offer help improving my writing or this story please comment, any constructive criticism is appreciated! I sat in my car trembling with excitement. I wanted to stroke myself...
CONTACT wolf: I just finished reading “What a Domina Wants…” Your words impact upon me with the brutality of a whipping; I can feel the heel of Your boot grinding into my groin. I feel must submit myself to You; I grovel at your feet. Lotm: Good. Now go clean the bathroom! It stinks! RESPONSE: wolf: You must understand, I have no experience as a...
Again like last time, if you have any negative, foul mouthed comments they will be deleted. Any actual constructive criticisms are welcomed. This story does include ass play and is somewhat homosexual in nature. If this is not your thing than do us both a favor and don't read it. I do not have control over you and can't force you to read it. You have been wa...
It was the early hours of morning in the city of Edinburgh, a couple of dogs were feeding off the carcass of a dead cat as Lucinda glided down the cobbled High Street like an animal in pursuit, eyes blazing, mouth salivating. She had her feed of the night and was satisfied, desperately seeking solitude from the others. Jagen always wanted them to hunt as a p...
1 -- MARCUS Marcus poured a stream of bubbling water over his dinner – a bowl of Ramen noodles. Not exactly the ideal Valentine's dinner. Shelley was out of town performing. Holidays were always the busiest time for her band. He had spent Christmas and New Years alone as well. He didn't mind all that much. They always had a belated celebration when she came...
Before you start reading, just warning you that this story takes place in a fantasy world. If you think the characters and places in this story are real, talk to your doctor, seriously, somethings wrong with you. Also, this story has lactation so if you're not a big fan of that, still give the story a try :) (oh and if you haven't read part one of this seri...
Chapter 1 The Welcome Reception I built La Playa with one thought in mind: luxurious sex. I intend it to be the world's most exclusive sex resort, attracting the world's sexiest swingers and hedonists. I'm not talking about a resort only for the pretty people or just the ultra-rich who have the secret handshake. "Ken & Barbie" is not a requirement. Anyone...