Bob Randall walked across the damp grass wearing heavy boots and a waterproof poncho. It was early evening, and if he timed it right, the sun should be going down by the time he arrived at his post to spy on the subject of his latest job. A few days ago, a wealthy couple had come into his office, had the obligatory cup of coffee, and gotten more or less righ...
Molly found more confidence every day as she got deeper into her submission, she woke every morning eager to serve them impeccably and they seemed pleased with her. Within a few months all she really thought about was cock worship, keeping the house clean and what to cook them for dinner. Her masters often said she had a natural aptitude for her role; she...
The Ahlissan Chronicles ~ Novella 2 ~ A Perilous Journey ~ 8 ~ Pursuit The cold water on the goblin's face awakened him to the numb pain of being hog-tied; he was on his stomach with his extremities tied behind him. Kneeling in front of him was the human warrior who had so recently broke his nose. The other two robed humans that he and his fellow scouts...
A soft-spoken word, a flash of flame, a single candle was lit. The pale circle of light showed three women, all robed in black. They moved about the circle, lighting candles as they went. One at each cardinal point, they called to the elements. The three witches moved with a comfortable ease with each other, calling up power from the earth. They had practice...
Sue and I had finally gotten away for a mini holiday. It was nice to be able to just relax and not have to worry about work or the house. We went to hotel near Dartmoor for a few days that had indoor and outdoor pools, a Jacuzzi, and a sauna. Just what is needed to work out that stress. On the first night there, Sue and I decided to take a late night swim...
What more proof do you need? It's a difficult question for any man to answer, even though they may be asked several times a week. The honest answer was "yes," but a concise answer spoken so easily can make her think he was simply placating her. No matter how many times he answered it was always difficult to know, not only what to say, but how to say it. "D...
She could have said we needed the money, but we didn't. My inheritance was sizeable, my wage was good and our house was one of the largest in our town. We lived comfortably, without any debts and well enough to allow my trophy wife to engage in all manner of leisurely pursuits. She did tennis on Mondays, badminton on Tuesdays, gym on Wednesdays and Saturda...
NOTE: This story is part four of an ongoing series. Though each chapter stands alone, please check out part one to get the full experience. ### She woke with a start. It was morning. Saturday. Her body was covered in sweat, and the echoes of a very erotic dream slowly faded from the corners of her consciousness. Normally she slept in a set of frumpy pajama...
My heart was pounding in my chest as I raced down the hallway of GM Place, site of that night’s Smackdown taping. The taping was scheduled to begin in less than an hour, but the writers had yet to present the script to the head writer herself- Stephanie Mcmahon. I had the script in my hand as I raced to her office to get her approval before it went to air....
"It's so funny." She laughed, tossed her hair to one side. "Men are under the total and utter belief that women's desire does not exist." "I didn't say that," he answered, "I just said that women don't want sex like men do. You don't think about it like we do, you won't go to the point of nearly destroying and debasing yourself just to get off." She raise...