The following story is true, or almost completely true. Names and specific locations have been omitted to protect the guilty. It contains scenes of non consensual exhibitionism, bondage, kidnapping and erotic themes but no sex. If such subjects are offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now. This work is copyright by the au...
The very next month, Donna had a little surprise for her master. After being let in, she knelt on both knees, bowed her head and held out both her hands. Laying across her palms were a black collar and leash. He knew what she wanted him to do: he took the collar and leash and wrapped the collar around her neck, she had even made sure it fits around her neck...
Let’s see, Katnipper brings everyone up to date on what’s happened up until now in this little space after the title. Why doesn’t she just tell everyone to read the first four chapters before starting on number five? The heck with all that recapping stuff, the important thing is that I’m Dorothy, and I’ve taken over the writing of this story. Kat is stuck in...
He was out late, cruising. His mind would not be still. Earlier that day, he the chance to interact with a woman that had left an impression on him. He had run into her at a bookshop and they had started talking by chance, when he mocked a book she was looking at the book in question, was the latest thing in semi erotic literature and had taken the world by...
Claire woke with a start, convinced that someone else was in the room. Nothing seemed out of place in the big, bright bedroom she shared with her husband, but she remained perfectly still for several seconds, listening for any sign of trouble. Nothing but bird songs and the sounds of the guy up the street mowing his lawn. Shaking her head at her own paran...
Cristina was my Dad's new wife. She moved in about six months ago when they got married. I'm 19 but she insisted that I call her Mommy which I found very uncomfortable. I complained bitterly but Cristina uses her beauty to get her own way. She said, "I know you've been sniffing my underwear in the basement while you're on laundry duty. If you learn to reco...
Three years ago my beautiful wife named Eloise whom everyone tells me looks like Beaver Cleaver's Mom complete with the pearls and the stylish dresses, informed me that she wanted to explore her sexual side. Needless to say my life has never been the same. Needless to say I walk around with a constant hard-on. For example one time I came home and after t...
It had been a lovely July day -- warm and sunny but not hot like down in the city. The snowfields sparkled brightlly above Lady Duchess's mountain cabin on the shore of the lake. allan had roused many times in the night. As tired as he was, he just never slept very well on the cold kitchen floor, especially with his wrists bound behind his back to keep him...
"Is that what you're wearing? I don't think so. Wear this" were the instructions from my Master. I had finished dressing in my black cocktail dress with a sequin belt and boat collar. Master preferred me in the red gown that hugged my every curve and reached to my ankles...with a slit that went mid-thigh up the front of my leg. The bodice was simple—it had a...
This story is purely fictional and the product of my imagination. Please do not re-copy it with out attribution. It is not intended to be part of any pay sites and I would object to this story being used in that fashion. You can contact me at the address in my profile. * Alans eyes went wide at my sudden entrance to the room. I could see his cock was rock...