This story, not just this part, is for Hooked100! An inspiration, to me & I hope to others... (You need to read part 01 to understand Elizabeth's perspective and the reason for her narrative.) * We drove home in silence, George furious. I could see his red face in the dash lights. I smoked incessantly. Filling the ash tray in the console with lipsti...
The sun shining through the wide open windows woke Rina earlier than she had hoped. Joly, her Mistress for the weekend, had ordered her to sleep late and stay in her room. There would be a Super Bowl party later that day and Mistress Joly did not want her little slavegirl to know what was coming. Rina lay in bed wondering. On the one hand she was nearing th...
When I woke the next morning, I had somewhat come back to my senses. My ass-hole ached like I'd been fucked by a freight train, my mind was clear of whatever power Isac had had over me, and I was more than a little upset; not just at him either, but myself. I couldn't believe I had let happen what had happened. If anyone knew I had given in to this hulking b...
It was only by the sheerest coincidence that Jack Potter got a look at her. He didn't credit himself with any amount of skill over the GCPD boys. If he'd blinked, he'd have missed her, and he certainly wouldn't have heard her. She was a shadow running across that corridor, even in high heels, her black leather suit eating up what little light there was in th...
Chapter 24: Belated Christmas A woman in her late thirties was completely covered in sticky white stuff, kneeling in front of a chair. In that chair, a grinning twenty one-year-old sat, milking her cock, the last bits of cum on the woman's face. After the last was out, she replaced the pair of glasses that were removed earlier. The woman even received her l...
"I finally know your secret, bitch," Landon Cadbury said to himself as he looked at the Profile on the Ottawa Back Pages. The leather-clad, blonde-haired woman appeared to be in her fifties, wielding a whip and stroking a strap-on dildo. The message advertised the services of Mistress Lorna, supposedly the top Professional dominatrix in the Ottawa capital re...
It was not one of my better days in Sri Lanka. My wife was in England "re-thinking" our marriage following her discovery that I had been exchanging explicit emails and photos with a young masseur we had shared during a short stay at a local beach resort. While she did not mind sharing men with me, she took a very dim view of my having solitary adventures. No...
“Awe you brought me a coffee aren’t you the nice one!” she smiled and unchained the door. He set his black bag on the kitchen table, handed the steaming cup to her and watched as she blew on it and then took a swallow. “Mmmmmm that warms me up.” she said. She was always cold, except when He was around, the thought pleased him and he smiled. “It’s no wondered...
A Chapter from "The Club on Dorado Cay" Our Story: Blonde, buxom, thirty-something Kim, about to spring a surprise divorce on her philandering lawyer husband, has been kidnapped by a white slaver and sold to The Club on Dorado Cay. A highly secret and exclusive establishment on a remote Caribbean island, The Club maintains a stable of captive women for the...
"I like to be ... licked ... you know ... down there," Franny said softly. Her deep brown eyes were fixed steadily on me as she spoke, but they flicked briefly down toward her lap when she said "... down there," before they locked onto mine once more. Her look was bold, confident, a little challenging. As soon as my mind grasped what she'd just said my body...