"Goddammit! Who left all these sluts on the floor?!" I bellowed from beneath this damnable black hood. I hovered over the quivering body of a tall, pale brunette. Her eyes were the dreamy, watery eyes of a woman who had been spanked, spunked, and sodomized into near madness. Her ankles and wrists were bound in wide black leather restraints and conn...
The heat is unbearable. My air conditioning is broken and all the fans in the world couldn't get this house below eighty-five degrees. It's that kind of swampy humidity that smothers you. The kind of heat that makes people lose their minds. I stare vacantly across the backyard while I'm washing dishes. There' a clear view into the neighbor's kitchen, whic...
(A very special thanks to Anna, for editing this story. The encouragement provided by her and her wife Jodie, inspired me to write it.) I am roused from sleep because our adorable, fourteen year old daughter, Daisy, is knocking on the bedroom door. "Mommies, wake up!" "Yes, honey. Is everything alright?" "Ya, mom. It's well past nine so I woke you two up...
It felt awkward walking through the sliding glass doors that led into the hospital. Though it hadn't quite been a month since he'd last stepped foot into the building, it felt as if decades had passed. Time surely had a way of changing the way people saw things. Lindsay decided to take the stairs to the pediatric wing; he wasn't in the mood to be confined in...
We left it at that for the night, but, as you can imagine, the subject arose frequently during the next week, and it certainly contributed to some interesting fantasies in which Marianne played a major role. Actually, our regular lives were a bit humdrum - teaching history to a bunch of teenagers isn't exactly scintillating, and kids in fourth and fifth grad...
DAY FOUR. 8AM. I awoke, still holding Maria in my arms. Big Brother had yet to wake us, and she was sleeping softly. I felt the need to pee, and moved myself carefully away from her, without waking her from her slumber. As I walked to the bathroom, I smiled at the memory of last night. Such a sexy woman. Her husband truly was lucky. I wondered if she wou...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, franchises, historical events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic...
Ross had to wait for the entire street to be empty before he dared enter the storefront he was stood near for a few minutes. He pretended to read the USA Today he'd found near a trash can until everyone's back was turned, and he jumped into the entrance of Mystical Solutions. As generic a name as any, Ross has received one email too many talking about 'natu...
[There is violence in this story. Consensual violence. There is also a threesome, woman to woman sex and discovery. The women in this story like pain. If you don't want a story where a woman or women like pain, don't read this story. Pain can be a powerful fetish.] * "Did I hear you correctly?" I asked. "I'll say it a different way. All my life since I wa...
Disclaimer: the following is a work of fiction. It may contain scenes of violence, bondage and/or sexual situations which may or may not be consensual, and is intended for adult readers only. All characters portrayed in this story are adults. This work in not for profit and is intended as entertainment only. The author does not support or encourage violence...