The doorbell rang and my heart galloped, as it always did whenever the bell rang. If I kept totally focused on what Mistress wanted, everything was usually okay. However, unforeseen events, like doorbells for instance, almost always spelled trouble. I hurried to find my Mistress and curtsied automatically as I entered her room. "Mistress, there is someone...
Prologue- seventeen weeks past Spending four hours getting an injured woman through tropical swamps is not an experience I would recommend for anyone. If not for the path cutting through the worst parts, keeping us elevated above the boggy depths with their slithering inhabitants, we'd have been insect food at best. All the same, we made it, even if my lef...
The agonized scream that pierced the hazy somnolence of the afternoon was muffled in the thick carpeting of needles under the pine trees. Geran reined his horse to a halt, listening, his heart pounding. The scream came again. Animal or human, he could not tell, but it was close. He swung easily from the saddle of his gelding, tying it quickly to a convenient...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. I've been doing a little winter cleaning. Anyway, so I found this story that's been on my hard-drive gathering dust. It had set there so long, that I had just about given up on it, but thankfully, Vickie Tern was kind enough to come over and help me clean i...
*The second part of the novellette. * Chapter 04 I woke up feeling refreshed again. Strangely enough I had both a warm and cool, firm yet supple comfortable sensation against my body. And then it moved. I opened my eyes to find her snuggled up to me, her head on my shoulder, and I was holding her in my arm as well! My heart raced while I tried to look at...
Don't read this story if you don't like scenes in which men are forced and degraded without their permission by dominant women. ***** "Mike, there's a party Saturday night and this time you're coming with me." "It's not one of your office parties is it Gwen?" "No, it's round at my friend Christine's house. There'll be one or two surprises but you never k...
I did my daily routine in the bathroom and mock-dressed for work. My mind was in a quandary vis-à-vis my wife has a gang-bang arranged for her today. Part of me is bitter and vengeful with her deceit; the other--that trouble-making stiff part--is excited at the thought. Our neighbor has Patty under his big-dick spell, and so far, she has submitted to all of...
If we were to meet I would expect you to wear a see through blouse, no bra! A short skirt, stockings suspenders and panties would be optional. We would meet in a public place for our first meeting, say a park or pub. Let's say a pub. We would meet in the car park and walk in together, sitting in a quiet corner I would ask what you wanted to drink and as I...
A Special Edition This is a special holiday edition of Martin. It isn't actually part of the Martin Hastings story line, but uses existing circumstances in the story to present this short story. ***** "Well I think it just lovely Mrs. Vargos," Leanne said admiring Martin's Easter dress that was designed for him by Felix. "It is childish Leanne. It's a l...
Chapter one As we drove towards the airport my mind was a mass of emotions, the last ten days had been a complete transformation in my life, one of the things I was struggling to understand was how permanently sexually aroused I was, it seemed that I was enjoying expressing my feminine side, something I still wanted to fight against. I found this really...