Stuck in rush hour traffic, Amber lightly shook her head to ward off the oncoming drowsiness that seemed to follow every major workday. As an investment banker, the slender, red-haired 29-year-old was dedicated to becoming a partner at the firm within the next decade. However, such a goal was not without sacrifice. Luckily, she knew what awaited her when she...
Suzanne called me the other day and said that she had really messed up. She said that she was supposed to run some errands for Robert, but had taken too long at the beauty shop to get them all done. She had not had time to pick up Robert's dry cleaning, and he had a dinner meeting tonight with a very important client. When she had called to tell him about he...
Chapter 7 – Submission Helena Sharp was 28 years old, a senior manager at one of London's top PR & Media Relations firms. It could be considered that she was a very powerful woman. Plenty of high profile contacts, plenty of drive & ambition that helped in her meteoric rise to the top of her profession. Her ability to be quick thinking, her powers of persuas...
Light coming through the window wakes you. At first the room's not familiar, then, what happened in the hotel room last night flashes back to you and immediately your thoughts bring a tingling between your legs. You remember the vibrating panties, the blindfold, the incredible sex, and finally, you remember your best friend Kelly watching and filming the who...
Every time she moved from the laundry room to the bedroom, she'd run her hand along the smooth leather of the armchair that sat between the two rooms. And every time, she'd shutter. Not only shutter, she'd tremble; shake like a leaf. In fact, the sensation of the leather against her skin would make her gasp and moan like she was coming in her panties. Every...
This is my first, so please keep that in mind if it's awful. It's late. Deep within the AM. The storms are rattling the house, shaking all the windows... with a crash the room goes white, lit brightly beyond any recognition, for just a split second. Then total darkness. Again. I'm scared. I'm alone. I hear the sheets of rain colliding against my window... a...
As Christmas approached I was delighted to receive my 'official' invitation to the BDSM club's Christmas party. This was held every year and all the Doms looked forward to it. It was, apart from a very entertaining event, the one time of the year for us to show off. It was, loosely, a fancy dress dance; although, traditionally, no dom wore fancy dress (just...
It's the year twenty fifty two. Nobody talks about how we're living in the future. We're just in it and bored. There still aren't flying cars. There are cheap self driving taxis, but the traffic makes them pointless. The city is overpopulated. Mass transit is the only way to get around. The subway system is privatized now though. Everything is owned by corpo...
The weather report was calling for more snow. It was Christmas Eve and she sat in her chair sipping coffee and wondered at how much more they would have before morning. The wind had picked up a bit so she knew the roads would probably be closed with snow drifts. Another Christmas spent alone it looked like. There had been plenty of those these past few years...
This is my first story and I would like to get some feedback for future stories/continuations. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As I turned the car off my two friends in the back grabbed the rest of our camping stuff. Lucy grabbed the tent while Dom grabbed the food. As we got out of the car and stepped into the woods of Montana we talked about how our road trip bac...