You tell me to stand still in front of you; the thick, black rope is in your hands. You proceed to roughly, wind the rope round both my breasts, pulling it tightly until they ache and are left standing to attention in front of me. The handcuffs jingle as you secure my hands behind my back. The order to kneel on the bed can only be obeyed and I desperately wi...
- interlude 1 - Kelli sits at her desk, writing in her always-present journal. The campus is deserted; it's Saturday after finals week, and everyone else moved out Friday. Only a few stragglers remain, those whose parents could not or would not pick them up the day before. The early morning light filters in the open shades, displaying the minimalist room,...
Author's note: This is the second part in a multi-part story detailing a couple's final hours together. Please start with Closure Pt. 01. I purposely withheld too many extraneous details regarding external description and background because, for me, it is the eroticism, the sex and the connection that fuel my stories and my characters. I find that writing ab...
She unlocked her hotel room using her phone as she walked down the hallway towards the room. "Wait up!" She turned, her hand on the door handle, to see her co-worker, Jacob, coming down the hallway towards her. Several years younger than her, he was tall, dark and handsome. He towed his suitcase down the hall with an air of confidence wearing tight-fitting...
Its was a Friday afternoon, I had just gotten out of work. I had reserved a hotel room for the entire weekend because my roommate was going to be home all weekend. I arrived at the hotel, checked in and explained to the front desk, there would be someone checking in here around 5 p.m., to give her the extra key because I didnt know if I would be sleeping by...
"So uh...why are we doing this on the couch?" asked Lana. She and Leah stood in Arin's living room. Leah had spread a soft waterproof blanket on the couch while Lana covered the floor in squares Leah called "pee pads." Leah didn't keep them in her infirmary, but seemed okay with using them in the captain's quarters. "Arin is really um...particular," she sai...
DISCLAIMER: JAKE AND ANTHONY ARE 18 "Oh God Jake!" Kim cried out in ecstasy as she laid on her back in the same bed she shares with her husband. This time she didn't share her bed with her husband, but instead shared her bed with her son's bully. Kim's breast bounced wildly and rhythmically as Jake leaned over her fucking her with hard deep thrust. The so...
The summer she turned eighteen, Aislinn was spending the majority of her free time at her best friend Kim's house. The girls had been thick as thieves since kindergarten. In fact, Aislinn still had the macaroni portrait that Kim had made of her with "my frend ayslon" scrawled at the bottom in crayon. Kim had a brother, Kyle, who was one year older than the...
She came into the house, slamming the door after her run, still full of anger that had yet to be vented. She walked into the bedroom and sat on the floor in front of the bed and stretched her legs and arms. She did a series of sit ups and push ups, sweat running down her face and body, attempting to get frustration out and it wasn't working. She was sitting...
"Edgar Allan Poe was a writer in the 19th century who exemplified the American..." The opening sentence of what seemed like the millionth essay on Poe droned through my head as I tried to convince myself that it was actually worth it to pay attention to the remainder of the essay. "Next time, kill me if I use Poe as an example for anything ever again," I mut...