The road stretched out through the wild landscape, the only sign of human civilisation in an otherwise pristine setting. A soft purr began in the distance, getting louder until at last a dusty old pick-up truck crested the rise, sunlight glinting off its edges. Behind the wheel, sunglasses on, once pale skin browning in the heat, his strawberry blonde hair b...
On request by an Archive of Our Own user. A witch enslaves a human using a powerful foot fetish spell and makes him spy on his own people. His reward for his betrayal is long hours of foot worship and cleaning of her soles. He was too powerful to be made to submit through a lust spell designed to just increase the libido, so she had to turn to a spell which...
WARNING This novel covers a wide range of explicit sexual practices, so if you are offended, in any way, by stories with strong sexual content that you may consider abhorrent were it practiced in real life, please cease reading now and delete the file. If you are under 18, you have no right to read any further and MUST delete NOW! LEGAL STUFF This story...
It was Thursday afternoon on a cattle ranch in an obscure corner of Southeastern Oregon. The ranch was at the end of a gravel road 20 miles from the nearest paved road, which isn't hard in Malheur County since there are damned few paved roads, and it is larger than a number of small eastern states. Of course, there are city blocks in New York City that have...
Bound By Three ----------------------- Unlike my "Holiday with Mistress and Her Boyfriend" story, this one is actually a true story. So firstly, just a little background information. I am bi and live with my girlfriend Bec, but I also have a couple of boyfriends, well more so fuck buddies I guess you could say. My girlfriend has always been the more domina...
Chapter 6- The conclusion A few days later I received an email from Maureen welcoming me to the group. It included the details for the upcoming party and a link to my new member profile. I clicked on the link and entered my password. There were several private emails welcoming me. I looked over my profile to see if all of the information was correct. Ther...
Letter From Shana By James Pendergrass – Copyright James X. Pendergrass 2012 Hello, My name is Shana. I'm a 32-year-old, happily married suburban woman. This is the story of how my marriage came to be the way it is. Let's start with the basics. I come from an upper middle class family. I'm white, hold a master's degree, and am a marketing director at a...
The corset was very tight, almost too small for her frame. Ethan laced her up all the same, using his strong arms to haul the laces taut; by the time he'd finished, she could barely breathe from the constriction. He seemed not to care. Jennifer's breasts were totally exposed; the garment offered no coverage or support of any kind, its whalebone and wir...
Edited by Rosmarina (whose advice and assistance are much appreciated) Please do not reproduce this story without permission. == Chapter 21 == It was not until her new Master's boots finally moved away that Chloe stopped licking. Suddenly Master gave her a swat on her bare backside from his riding crop, and Chloe crawled forward over the threshold and i...
Linda's education had soon developed to be totally sexually orientated. Dianne always managed to explain anything in enticing sexual terms and Miss Johnson's special sex education lessons nearly every day soon broadened his sexual knowledge so much so that there weren't many things that they hadn't tried. Both of them liked what Dianne taught just after lunc...