It had been a lovely July day -- warm and sunny but not hot like down in the city. The snowfields sparkled brightlly above Lady Duchess's mountain cabin on the shore of the lake. allan had roused many times in the night. As tired as he was, he just never slept very well on the cold kitchen floor, especially with his wrists bound behind his back to keep him...
Aiyana checked herself out in her pocket mirror. Her chocolate hair was straight, her lush lips still held the sheen of her lipstick, she could see the prominent features of her heart shaped face, strong nose, and pronounced cheekbones. Many said she looked Asian, but quite to the contrary, she had a Native American heritage. Something she wasn't overly thri...
"Burgh.. Confound it!" A lady with attractive and refined features, was perched on the edge of a sofa. Attired in a full floral dress, shiny black heels and pearls. Her greying, dark hair bunched up into a severe looking, matronly-like bun. She was determinedly, and with just a touch of exasperation, attempting to fasten shut a suspender clasp to the welt...
The day after Jorge Rust turned eighteen was the day he realized his destiny. It was that day, clutching all he owned in a clear plastic trash bag, his first blessed love appeared. "Oh, Jorge." Mrs. McNamstock rolled her window down to peer at her ex-pupil through the rain. "Hi teach." Jorge straightened up and relaxed his shoulders in an attempt to look l...
It was a Sunday evening during winter break. A light dusting of snow was falling outside the window, while inside a heater was keeping the group warm and toasty. A soft murmuring could be heard as a quiet conversation was taking place. Maeda Hiroshi was laying on the room's sole bed, quietly thinking to himself. He felt very warm and relaxed despite the cold...
Id left Hayley sleeping in bed. Light from the dawn creeping through the curtains leaving me a beautiful picture of her silky white skin embedded in my mind. Work couldn't pass quickly enough. Busy as usual I was totally distracted for the day. Remembering my night of passion only when I got changed and saw the small droplets of blood on my shirt where they...
Thanks to every one who has read part 1 and especially to those who gave such lovely positive feedback. I wrote this story nearly 15 years ago and was inspired by a now defunct website that I used to subscribe to. Reading it back today as I proof-read it before posting, it didn't seem as extreme as I remember it, but I guess that says more about how porn has...
I met Celeste at a party my friend Jerry invited me to. Given that Jerry happens to be gay, I already knew what kind of party it would be. But I let him talk me into going, because he said that some of the bi chicks didn't mind playing with straight guys like me. And I might get lucky and find two who wanted to share. Besides, he felt I needed to change the...
Please respond both publicly and privately to this story. This slut has been ordered by Master Panther to respond to all responses and to honor any requests by Masters who are reading it. The following story is written by this slut/slave and is her view but by Master's command it is written without the use of personal pronouns since i have not earned that r...
In light of comments for Chapter 1, I put the next two chapters together. Having said that, they may still need to be bulked up a bit. These chapters were meant to set up characters and the plot, and thus aren't meant to be erotic themselves. Chapters four and five should take care of that. Chapter Two September 1717, the Caribbean, It had seemed al...