This is a work of fantasy. (I wish my gf would do something like this to me.) *** I'm woken up to the blinding sun after Sarah rips open the curtains to our hotel room window. We were up half the night fucking our brains out, and I was pretty hangover "Fuck, you couldn't wake me up like a normal person instead of blinding me?" I ask. "Don't take that fuck...
"Memsahib, Sahib has ordered no type of clothes for you, Sorry!" was Suja's reply to my pleading with her to give me a towel to spread on the floor so that my knees did not hurt. I was naked and bend on my knees and on all four hands scrubbing the bathroom floor with a scrub. I was denied the mop and had to do it with my hand, a punishment given by Suja. A...
Over the next three weeks Ally called frequently in the evening to practice our dancing. She also got into the habit of arriving around seven-thirty every other morning to get on the treadmill and rowing machine. I changed my workout times to seven, so that I could shower when she was working out. Ally noticed this change without comment. For me it was all a...
At nine o'clock, Crystal turned off the television. She had things to do that were much more urgent than looking at some dumb sitcom rerun, and she stood up and started toward her bedroom to prepare to take care of those things. Although she hated what she was about to do, and wished it wasn't necessary, her needs had become too strong to ignore. At twenty...
I knelt on the floor of the truck next to Mr. Lennie sniffling quietly to myself wondering how a 20 year old man could find himself in such a situation. Through the sheer material of my panties I could feel every welt that crisscrossed my ass from the wicked lashing he had inflicted mercilessly on me when I had dared to defy him. My sniffled tears and runn...
It has been a while since I have been able to contribute a story to this site, I am happy to be back and I hope that you guys will like this story. It does end with a little man on man action, but it fits the theme of the story. Please remember to vote and let me know what you think. I have never written a story with a man on man scene so let me know what yo...
I woke up the next morning with Liv still in my arms. Not necessarily a bad thing. Carefully, I tried to slide my arms out from around her. But a whispered "Not so fast, babe," stopped me. She opened her eyes and smiled at me. She whispered, "Leave your arms there. It feels good," and kissed me good morning. It slowly got more intense, with tongue and soft m...
He swallowed, hard. Swallowed down the evil, the pain, the bitterness. Forced them down into his throat, on down through his digestive system, and beyond--down to his center. Keeping them there. Hoarding them. When they threatened to escape, which was infrequently, he did what he had to do. If anyone had seen him, and a few did, they would not be able to gi...
La Paz I had been meaning to call her, but felt embarrassed and ashamed and...well, just not ready. But there she is, exquisite as ever, reaching for agave leaves at Caputo's Grocery. "Elena?" I say to her. She stops her reach. She thinks. I hear her catch her breath. She smiles, turns around. "Michael!" she practically screams. "Oh, Miguel!" She hugs me...
When Mara accepted the mission from a town far from home, she had only expected to slay demons that terrorized the village. She had prepared herself for capture, for death. Mara was a lone warrior, with no family, nor friends. She did not fear death. What Mara didn't expect was to be capture, stripped, and tied up to bars hanging off the ceiling, like slaug...