She awoke in the dead of night, dead afraid. There was no moon; it was far and away, on the other side of the sky. There was no light; the street lamps were out. She felt a heartbeat against her back, a chest that expanding with every breath; they slept curled about each other, spooned. "Baby? Are you there?" "I'm here, Kati," came the murmured reply, the...
Jason pulled me through the door and pushed me straight onto the bed. He positioned himself behind me and gripped my neck. "Kneel down and stick your ass out at me," he demanded as he pressed me down. "No, kneel down properly - I want your face in the pillow." I felt his hands slide up my dress over my hips to expose my ass. "Spread your legs. Further. G...
This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history. ***** Tuesday, 11 pm. Hollyweather Highschool, classroom 6B. "Will the sitting champion be able to defeat his most dangerous opponent yet." Scott Olson quietly narrated the chess match between Carl Peterson, the president of the chess club, and its newest member Dan...
The weather so far that year had been lousy. The Spring was dry, causing a partial drought, the Summer had been too damn' hot, causing more than a bit of melanoma in the inveterate sun-bathers, while the farmers who tried to br9ng in much needed crops cursed and nursed the cloudless skies and their crops, respectively. As Jake Warner struggled to make his i...
This story is complete on its own, but it is also a second version of the original 'A Story For Mister'. Please read both... tell me which one you like better! ps. If you've already read the first one, the new text starts after the line break. * "I like the way you were excited when you opened your email and saw this message. I like that you have probably...
It all began with Him telling me we were having a party for the Superbowl. To most that would seem like nothing out of the ordinary, but to me, it made my mind race. Maybe I should back up a bit and explain the relationship so you might understand. You see, He is my Dominant and I am his anal submissive slut. That means that He directs what i do daily and...
A firm knock sounded on the solid wood front door of the pleasantly appointed, if somewhat ordinary, house at the end of the cul de sac. Dana's heart raced as he stood up quickly. The time had come. He could still halt the momentum of events; stay quiet and allow his visitor to depart. Instead, he steeled himself, stepped forward and, without stopping to loo...
Dave kneeled against the wall as he stared at the two furry women in front of him. Craig's smile was lazy as she luxuriated in the effects of the change and the enormous amount of sex the three had. She kneeled with her thick, muscular thighs open and her long fingers slowly stroking the short fur covering her skin. Her thick brown tail lay still behind her...
I poked my key into the front door and gave it a turn. It had been a long day and I was looking forward to just grabbing a beer and relaxing on the sofa all evening and watching some crap T.V. I closed the door behind me and threw my bag down onto the hallway floor, the same hallway floor that I had fucked Holly on a few days earlier. What an evening that wa...
**This is a non consent bondage story...for now. Go to page 2 if you want to skip the build up. This is my first story. Please give me any feedback you can. If you think this is good or bad please let me know why and I will make sure I improve for next time.** ***** Sand and grit swirled within the cutting wind that rampaged across the road. There was noth...