This is the fourth installment of Karen's adventures. Check out the others to put this one in sequence. CHAPTER 4 Arriving at home, I led Karen inside and removed her cape. She stood naked before me, her wrists tied behind her back, her hands resting on her beautiful ass and a glisten of moistness evident on her satiny thigh. Turning one of the chairs ar...
Driving aimlessly through Tennessee, wandering from historical site to tourist attraction, trying to lose myself in the utter enjoyment of driving this vintage Vette and the warm summer air, I spotted yet another tourist attraction, this one with a restroom, so I pulled in. Way back in the corner stood the box, with plenty of parking around it, I shut the ru...
Read the earlier chapters if you want to know what's going on. The next morning I awoke to an incredible feeling. I moaned as the sensations pushed me into full clarity. My husband had his face between my thighs and it was heaven. When he realized that his ministrations had woken me he looked up into my eyes and smiled before returning to his morning snac...
"I'll be right back," you said quietly as you pushed off the edge of the king-sized bed. "Don't go anywhere." A slow smile played across your face as you walked out to greet our company. I heard a few voices coming from the hallway, but couldn't be sure exactly what was being said. The silk bindings around my wrists strained against their anchors as I strugg...
I am writing this series for a lady who I have lusted after for more years that I care to think about. She teased me years ago but she was unavailable and it was only lately that we made contact again. We were to meet in a hotel, pre-arranged and with me nervous to the point of shaking in anticipation of finally getting to grips with this gorgeous woman. S...
I pulled my cellphone out of my pocket and checked the time. 6:45pm. Fuck. Yes. I quickly left work, excited that I finally had a weekend off. I had some awesome plans, which included, but were not limited to: Absolutely fucking nothing. As I pulled out of the parking lot, I drove to my 1-bed apartment and thought about what I wanted to eat. Mexican soun...
Zebras May Have Some New Stripes... ...But Old Maids Are Still Old Maids What is going on today? Why are there so many attractive and available women everywhere I look? More and more women are, reluctantly (some happily), making their way without a man and living at home or living alone or living with a female roommate who is hot, also. Not to mention, mor...
Mark was getting annoyed. With those pictures hanging over his head, and Diana using him at her whim, life was getting annoying. Even the substantial raise that had accompanied his servitude was little compensation for being, essentially, a call-girl-boy. What could he do, though? All he knew is that he had to think of something. At that moment, his phone r...
In the months since she had been taken, Carly had come to believe that she had been wonderfully reborn. She had lost weight, and her body was looking fit and trim from the diet and rigorous exercise. She had come to realize that the pain/pleasure routine he had been practicing with her had opened a new facet to her sexuality, and had made her orgasms more in...
This story was inspired by Cabin Fever 1 and 2 written by Markf. * * * * * I had gone up to Breckinridge, Colorado for a weekend away. I had just broken up with a woman I had been dating. At first the relationship had gone very well. We seemed to be sexually compatible and were beginning to go a little further each time. She had confessed that she liked...