This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either purely imaginary, or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events or locales are purely coincidental. *** "A fit of passion has no foresight, and so we often have to rue the day when we gave way to it. Consequently, whe...
...I awoke as Gerald came into my room, I guess it had already been about an hour. "It's time baby." Gerald comes to me and attaches the leash to the choker around my neck and he begins to lead me as I crawl behind him. As I'm crawling behind me he is telling me how Horse and Stallion are twin brothers, they do mostly landscaping and some security here....
Cupping her elbow lightly in his hand, Goncourt led Lady Huysmans from the dining room, across the tiled hall to the broad sweeping staircase. She was a haughty woman, he knew she would flinch at any more intimate touch, a woman of breeding who hunted and rode to hounds and would feel herself to be a little above the likes of him. Her cool reserve throughout...
"Mr. Janus." A female voice whispered. Her voice was the only sensation Mr. Janus had felt in the dark, and it was far away. He was confused but regaining consciousness. "Who are you?" Mr. Janus asked. He was blindfolded, bound to a chair, struggling to find the reason for his immobility. His wrists chaffed against the coarse rope that tied them to his ank...
I propped myself up on one elbow and watched my wife. The look on her face was one I always long to see. She was totally lost in pleasure. Her eyes half closed as her head moved back and forth in the throws of excitement. Her breathing came in short gasps. Her whole body was twitching, arching, almost thrashing in her excitement. I felt her hand grasping me...
PART I - Abduction I awoke feeling cold, stiff, and restrained?!!!... What the?!... Where am I?! The last thing I could remember was falling asleep next to my husband. Now I opened my eyes to a completely dark room; cold, damp and uninviting. I was hunched over in a sitting position, naked, alone. My hands and legs were tied to whatever I was sitting on and...
by My Erotic Tale and Du Lac (Thank You Du Lac for the EDIT and adding your special touch to my tale. This story has been touched by the Du~ Thank You~) The Challenge~ Thundering rumble of horses in flight. Banded together in an all out spree across the burning sands of a scorching plane. Dust cloud bellowed behind the riders, racing toward the Tower of L...
Priscilla Temple was starting her new life, as a math teacher at an inner city junior college in Baltimore. She had had a rough time, with Vince and the divorce – and a new life was what she needed. So she found a job in Baltimore. Of course she knew no one in the city. No friends . . . and worse, no male companionship. While her marriage to Vince was rott...
Quick background for this one... I heard this joke once and then a while later I dreamed about it again, only it continued on after the punch line. So I then decided to write a story about it and this is what I got. I Hope you like it. Joke first. ************ Jill lived in a small western town and just married a local ranch owner by the name of William...
All characters involved in any sexual activities in this story were over the legal age of consent when the events took place. Part 06 -- The riding school =================== This is only a small account but Lucy had seen the accounts and told me that she always fancied riding a horse, so off we went. When we got there Rose (the owner) was happy to get...