This story does involve bodily functions so if that is not something you find compatible with your interests, read no further. It features spanking and caning, so has been placed in the BDSM category but has equally significant Fetish contents. All characters are over 18. ***** Melody Haynes, in her early 50s, awakened and was surprised momentarily to find...
"Manny and his money," Griffin said as he was driving in the St. Catharines neighbourhood leading to Kim's house. "It's the only thing he's ever loved. If I had my way, money wouldn't even exist." "What would we have instead, then?" Kim asked. "Oh, there's my house--#125. What would the economy be based on, without money?" "Exchanges of gifts," Griff said,...
In an extramarital affair with your son's good friend, you can't be too careful. This is sort of a companion piece to my three part "Mrs. Sutton is Blackmailed" which is also found in the "Mature" category. The young male protagonist here played a supporting role in the earlier story, and while in the present story there are brief references to people and...
Chapter 13: A new geography Present day That evening Master Gabriel and Mariah sat at the table in Master Gabriel's apartment, looking at a book of maps he had brought back from the Library. They had it open to the page that showed the northeastern edge of Riviera, and the area outside it. Careful not to touch the delicate paper, Master Gabriel showed...
"Congratulations, Tom," She said in a flat voice and was satisfied to see him wince when she tightened her grip. At a trim and athletic 5'10," Grace could "tighten a grip." "Another whippin' boy for Mr. Griffin," she thought. Then before her face betrayed her true feelings she excused herself from the group at the bar. She took her drink to a table in the c...
I woke up to a slow burn baking the insides of my lower belly. Grayson's chest pushed against my bare back. His arm left a searing trail where it laid against my side leading to his hand, which was cupping my breast. The more I woke up, the hotter the blaze inside me burned until I felt my pupils dilate and my wolf brushed against the inside of my mind, burs...
Sorry about the wait, guys. This story is about quality, not quantity. ;) Just in case y'all missed the notice, I submitted the wrong version of TCS CH04. The right one is posted now, so y'all might want to take a look at it before you jumping into this chapter. This chapter is devoted almost entirely to Peyton's back story and addresses the future of the (...
"Good afternoon Mr. Griffin, how are you?" I asked the tall, dark, and large cocked man who walked into my office. "I'm well thank you." He said "Good, now if you don't mind, I'd like to know what made you decide to send me your resume, without actually putting in an application?" I asked. "To be honest, I liked the company name." He answered "Ahhh... s...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * Clarke and Raven were horrified to find that when they reached the Bunker which had hopefully kept their friends safe from the past five years Praimfaya had buried it under a mountain of rubble. They did their best to clear it, but try as they might some of the pie...
Savannah looked at herself in the mirror and grinned. She looked very cute in her jeans and football jersey. The jersey was Joel's. He was coming over tonight and had let her borrow the shirt at school today. Her blonde hair was in two braids and she was wearing her sexy green and blue panties and bra. The doorbell rang and she answered it. "Hi Joel." "Fuc...