If one was to look up the word "suburbia" in a dictionary there would simply be a picture of Chamberlain Close. It was indeed the very definition of middle class respectability, the sort of place where an unkempt front lawn would make one a social pariah. Range Rovers were dutifully washed every Sunday morning, Songs of Praise was watched every Sunday night...
*note... this is a work of adult fiction. Any resemblance to characters living or dead is purely accidental & is a product of the author's vivid imagination* Kayla had had a hard day. Her boss was giving her a hard time; her ex-boyfriend was doing the same. All she wanted to do was to have people just leave her alone. After she got home, all she wanted to d...
I stand behind you as you are bathed in the silvery light of the full moon shining through the full windows of the bedroom. The house is silent as we are all alone. You are standing before me in all your naked glory and I am also naked. The air is comfortably warm as I start to trace my fingertips slowly from the back of your neck down the slightly rising kn...
(Originally written as Dream Catcher Dreams.) Re-written, edited and expanded on to create this action packed, fiction thriller, fantasy novel, prepared for publication ... The Trinket. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter One: Janes Dream ~ Jane crouched on a perch just above the pedestrians that walked along the city sidewalks. Her feet firmly...
Jareth started his tale. "The king and queen are my parents. There names are Glaucus and Eurynome respectively. My father and mother ruled this land for around 20 years before I left in search of help. My older sister Bellerophon was supposed to be the one to leave, as she was a woman, no offense Cleyandra." He said. "None taken." shrugged Cleyandra. "Thing...
Silk cloth wrapped slowly, precisely around her wrists, binding her to bed posts above her head. She was unable to see past the darkness created by another silk cloth over her eyes. The scent of candles drifted to her; a sweet, spicy scent that soothed and relaxed her. She was pleasantly warm, having drunk two glasses of wine earlier that evening. She had be...
My new sissy boy has now been tied, hung, and forced to stand on tiptoes for almost 13 hours now. A few times, his legs gave way, and he collapsed, pulling the chain around his balls up. That chain was the only thing stopping him from falling, so all his weight was on his balls. Trust Me, those screams were beautiful, especially when I began beating his ball...
The overall image of my room is erotic. To call it a bedroom would really be an insult. It is a boudoir, decorated in rich cherry furniture. With the focus on a sleigh bed that holds a soft feather mattress, and black semi-transparent mosquito netting cascading down from the high ceiling, which ends draping delicately over the headboard and then down to the...
It was early morning and the sun had started to rise. Faith slowly blinked as the first ray of sunlight hit her eyes. He was watching her - he'd been watching her, out of her sight but able to see her every move. Not that she would be moving much, as she would soon realize. He had tied both her hands above her head and her ankles were tied to the corners of...
The Master has earned the Bitch's trust and admiration. So much so that he can bring any of his company to her and she will treat them with the highest degree of respect and grace. They know that she will do only what she is given permission to do from the Master himself. If he says "no" there is no argument. Her day is spent finding out more of the fine ar...