It was a Sunday evening during winter break. A light dusting of snow was falling outside the window, while inside a heater was keeping the group warm and toasty. A soft murmuring could be heard as a quiet conversation was taking place. Maeda Hiroshi was laying on the room's sole bed, quietly thinking to himself. He felt very warm and relaxed despite the cold...
Id left Hayley sleeping in bed. Light from the dawn creeping through the curtains leaving me a beautiful picture of her silky white skin embedded in my mind. Work couldn't pass quickly enough. Busy as usual I was totally distracted for the day. Remembering my night of passion only when I got changed and saw the small droplets of blood on my shirt where they...
Thanks to every one who has read part 1 and especially to those who gave such lovely positive feedback. I wrote this story nearly 15 years ago and was inspired by a now defunct website that I used to subscribe to. Reading it back today as I proof-read it before posting, it didn't seem as extreme as I remember it, but I guess that says more about how porn has...
I met Celeste at a party my friend Jerry invited me to. Given that Jerry happens to be gay, I already knew what kind of party it would be. But I let him talk me into going, because he said that some of the bi chicks didn't mind playing with straight guys like me. And I might get lucky and find two who wanted to share. Besides, he felt I needed to change the...
Please respond both publicly and privately to this story. This slut has been ordered by Master Panther to respond to all responses and to honor any requests by Masters who are reading it. The following story is written by this slut/slave and is her view but by Master's command it is written without the use of personal pronouns since i have not earned that r...
In light of comments for Chapter 1, I put the next two chapters together. Having said that, they may still need to be bulked up a bit. These chapters were meant to set up characters and the plot, and thus aren't meant to be erotic themselves. Chapters four and five should take care of that. Chapter Two September 1717, the Caribbean, It had seemed al...
Chapter Two: The Next Step Note: Please Chapter One before reading this chapter to gain insight as to what led up to upcoming events. "What now?" I asked myself as I aimlessly made my way to the parking garage. My head was spinning, my mind was in a dense fog and I was lost in my own world of shock. I didn't know whether I was having a bad dream, but the s...
Sara couldn't believe her ears. My own father is using me as a tool to overthrow King Angi. I can't even come to his defense! "Sara, please come here." Her father's command filled her with dread. Locking eyes with Philip, she hoped he could see the hopelessness in her eyes. Against her will, she rose from her seat and walked forward. "Yes Father?" Her vo...
This is a cuckold story, so be prepared. At the end, the husband doesn't hit his wife, or shoot her, or beat her lover with a baseball bat. In fact, at the end of the story, she is sitting on an airplane, with her insides full of her lover's ejaculate, while her husband sits at home contemplating his breakfast routine. A cuckold is a man whose wife has sex...
That day, I went alone into Enfield and the industrial estates around there in search of some high-end chilling equipment. I found a Magnet store that could send someone around to design your kitchen, or take measurements and do one for you in the store. Vera had intricate details on her house documents, so I took them in, told the young Asian gent what I wa...