Heart pounding, Erika held her finger above Colin's doorbell. She had no idea what he had in store for her tonight. He had said only that for Christmas Eve, he intended to give her everything she wanted. If he meant it, she was in for one hell of a night. Her pussy tightened at just the thought. She'd told him many things she wanted, some of which were prob...
Thanks again for your time and support. Votes and comments are always welcome! ***** I was poking through the freezer in the pantry - my turn to make lunch - when I came across a small cardboard box I didn't recognize. Unlabeled and plain white, it was heavy for its size. I took it into the kitchen where there would be better light and placed it on the c...
A special thanks to Vestiphile for help in editing this chapter. * As Kate examined the attractive girl, a cold chill went down her spine. At Penelope`s side was a pair of red lace panties, hovering on their own. A devilish grin formed on Penelope`s face when she saw Kate`s expression. "You`re not...you can`t be--" "Aww, you look like you`ve seen a ghost...
PROLOGUE: "What was I doing in an adult toy store?" I asked myself, grinning, as I hefted the container of expensive sex-lube. Cymrick Beckham didn't need porn. Married to the hottest wife in town, what need did I have for DVDs of other folks having commercial sex? Nevertheless, smiling like many another man, I let my eye scan along the racy, sexy titles o...
Chapter 4: Penance Many young women in Dorée's position would have wept and cried out, "What have I done to deserve this?" It was a harsh situation indeed. She was chained by her neck, wrists, and ankles to the stone wall of the chateau's oubliette. She was naked, without a shred of cloth on her body but for a black ribbon that tied back her long, golden ha...
Romy and I love to travel. We were touring the American West when we heard about a valley hidden high in the mountains and a village of people there with some wild sexual customs. We were having supper in Sanford's Grill and Pub in Rawlins, Wyoming, one night in June. After our meal, we sat at the bar where we met some other tourists, a ladies' baseball te...
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Everyone knows that all -- or at least, all I've talked with - women have a rape fantasy. We don't want the fear and violence that goes with actually being raped. We fantasize about being taken by a stranger, our body used by him and being unable to prevent it. Fewer men know that women also have a slut fantasy. This fantasy, while still somewhat dangerous,...
A stand-alone story following others in the series. This could easily have been placed in a number of different places, but BDSM seemed to be the best. + With my wedding approaching, I felt I should be more frantic or something. Isn't that the way it's supposed to be? Radiant overall yet panicking over details? My mother and aunts being literally on the...
Belinda eventually returned and released James from the cell. James had told her about his encounter with Sophie, but had left out the part about Sophie blackmailing him into kissing her feet and more. While Belinda had always tried to be discrete and hide their bondage games from her daughter, in some ways it was a relief that she could be more open and it...