The images were black and white and had the grainy appearance of an old movie. The screen was small and the Reverend realized immediately that he was viewing a security monitor and that somewhere in the garage behind him, the camera was pointed at Jessica. Looking deeper into the screen he saw how the bright lights reflected off the shiny concrete floors and...
Merida galloped on her horse, Angus, with her red hair freely flying in the wind. It was Saturday. The day she was free from her princess duties and could spend her time however she chose. On her shoulder was her quiver and in her hands a bow and arrow respectively. She quickly slipped the arrow over the notch and fired an arrow. It struck true to the red an...
Each and every character swore they were over eighteen before I let them onto the page My thanks to Remi for editing it for me. * "So, Jonathan. How are you settling in?" "Fine, thanks. Working here is quite enjoyable," I replied. I'd been here nearly three months now. This was the end of my probationary period. "Good, I'm glad. Your work performance i...
(A quick note: The following is a copy of the letter that I sent to Aaron which made him punish me in ‘I don’t want to share’…) Dear Mr. Black, Do you know what I’m doing right now? I’m sitting in my bedroom with a huge dildo, the biggest I could buy. And you know what? It isn’t big enough. They don’t make them up to your size at my favorite store, so I gu...
"What was that smell?" You thought as you pulled the sweater over your head. It was a mild chemical smell. It was not pungent or unpleasant and was barely discernable unless the fabric was against your nostrils. It was just out of the usual. Your man had you hand over what you would be wearing the night before for approval, and you had been surprised when...
This story revolves around personal slavery, BDSM, and Kinky desires. It may not be for some readers. Thank you for the overwhelming response to all who responded to Part 1. I value all comments. Don’t forget to vote! * * * * * Intermission had come and he returned to my side. He didn’t say a word to me. He started to touch me where he beat me earlier. I...
How our lives can change. Thinking back on the last few years with all the changes, I wonder how I handled them. My name is Don Baker, mom calls me Donnie. I have always been on the small side, 5 foot 6 inches tall, 140 pounds as a teenager of 16 and only thing about me that grew was my long brown hair. It hangs just past my shoulders. At that time aroun...
"You're stressed aren't you baby?" "Yes Mistress Marion". "I know you are little one. You are on the verge of annoying me, and it's been building for some time now hasn't it? Poor babykins. Would you like me to help? Would you like Mummy to make it better?" "Yes please Mistress Marion." "Very well sweety. I am so good to you aren't I? You need me to...
I was a captain on pretty much every sports team my high school. In the fall I played football, I was the starting QB. When the football season ended, I played basketball. I pretty much played every position, but the programs labelled me as a point guard. As if that wasn't enough, in the spring I would win almost everything you could at the city track-meets....
The shrill ring of the telephone pierced bly's nap, and as she grudgingly reached for the phone, mumbling because she had been woken from a particularly erotic dream, her disappointment quickly vanished as she heard His voice. She immediately got wet as His voice caressed her, and she was awake instantly. "Come My pet, the dungeon is finished at long last,...