The past few weeks had been rough on you. The rough hands, the constant eyes on you, so many different cocks. You had come a long way since I first watched you. You were mine now. My toy, my slut, my whore. You weren't exactly where I wanted you but you were worthy to be fucked by me. You have earned the right to feel my cock, in your mouth, your ass, your p...
"I love old fashioned discipline, Sir... manacles..." she taunted. "Educated men who know what they want... and who won't blush or go squeamy when they get what they want." "Squeamy...great word. But be careful what you wish for." The next Friday, I brought home a leather collar, like a dog collar, but with silver chains running to adjustable nipple clamps...
The name is Madeline O'Connell. I'm a six-foot-two, lean and athletic, blonde-haired and gray-eyed, forty-something Irishwoman living in a secluded mansion in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a reclusive multi-millionaire heiress with an exquisite if somewhat secretive lifestyle. You see, I am quite cruel and have voracious sexual appetites. Being we...
I was sitting at my desk, outside Ms KC. Rider's office when my mobile phone flashed. 'Message' I clicked it open; it read, "You look HOT today– going somewhere nice?" I scrolled back to see who the sender was – Tommy, one of our sales rep's. I looked around the office, to see him sitting 20 yards away, grinning like a Cheshire cat. The phone flashed, again...
Amanda bit her lip and tried to stifle the sharp hiss of her breath, as she felt the cramp knotting her belly. It seemed worse than usual this month and it was all she could do to hold back the groan of pain. Desperately, she looked up at the clock on her office wall. The hands pointed to half past two, another hour and a half before she could finish for the...
Thanks a lot to techsan who edited the story pretty quickly and turned it into a better one. Chapter Fourteen One sunny Saturday morning in October, Lisa showed up on their doorstep. She had broken up with George, learnt about Chris's whereabouts from school and had decided to go after him again. That was it. "I can't believe you have the courage to com...
Thank you to gotwood49 for help in editing. Rolling over, my arm stretches out, searching for him. My eyes remain closed as my hand feels the coolness radiating from the smooth, silk sheet. Suddenly, my breath catches in my throat, and my body propels itself from the bed. "Oh God, NO!" I cry in anguish, as my stomach tightens, and a wave of nausea threatens...
Father William De Peirce returned from his ministrations at the local Presbyterian Chapel exactly as the Commanders Tower rang three bells. He was particularly pleased with the service He had conjured today, His sermon on the eternal torments of Hell had been visually stunning and the view of His parishioners quaking in the pews went some way towards slaking...
March 20th Today is your birthday! We have spent the day celebrating with our friends and family. It is finally our time now. I promised you a night out. After the last guest leaves we retire to the bedroom where I send you into the bath to shower and get ready for tonight. You still don't know where we are going, but know it will be a good night. While y...
He woke up harder than ever. Spooning up against her he gently rubbed his naked cock against her silky PJ's. It had been almost three weeks since he came last and was oh so desperate. He knew he shouldn't wake her like this. She almost always never liked it, but his other head was taking over. After a few minutes he stopped and rolled over, tossing and turn...