I slowly pull your arm above your head and secure your wrist to the cuff at the bedpost. Then I do the same with the other arm. I kiss my way down your body and secure each ankle to the posts at the foot of the bed. You're spread eagle and naked, just the way I like you. I slide up your body, my seamed stockings brushing against your legs followed by the sh...
Abu Khaled woke up, sweating profusely. The big and tall Black man looked around for a moment, feeling disoriented, before he remembered where he was. He was in his apartment in the town of Orleans, in the Ontario region of Canada. He was safe. It was all a dream, he told himself. For months now he'd been having those dreams. And these dreams were so damn in...
I hear you pull in. 5:18; three minutes late. Traffic must have been heavy. I hear the car door slam - a bad sign. I inhale deeply and wobble to the front door. You have been having me wear ridiculously high heels lately... You are upset. I can tell by the scowl you wear until our eyes meet. Then you seem to relax a bit - but not enough. "Rough day lover?"...
Hey everyone this is my first story so please leave any constructive criticism. :) I value story over sex though, so if there isn't enough for you sorry. ~~~ Dimitri sat in the back of a bulletproof car bound in chains of undiluted silver. He couldn't move without constantly touching them and every time he did it would burn his skin. The shackles bound to...
This is a continuation of my story. I hope this story will continue through to completion. Please be patient with me as I am new to this. This story is about Dominance and Submission. If you do not like this topic, please look elsewhere for your reading pleasure. Please feel free to contact me with any questions or matters where you feel I may be of assist...
FROM THE JOURNAL OF JESSICA WOODRUE: My name is Jessica Woodrue, daughter of disgraced brain surgeon, Doctor Jason Woodrue. I write this journal as a testament to his both his research and mine. My father worked on a project his was insanely passionate about - Project Gilgamesh. The goal of his research was simple: create the ultimate super-soldier. He und...
I met my wife, Scarlett, at our local gym and it was the best thing that could happen to me. I was a southern, country boy with some bulky muscles and a bad dating history of women acting like they were the boss of me and dangling sex and affection over my head to manipulate me. She was a woman of a mixed Chinese and caucasian descent who was already married...
A very short story in the same universe as A Slave Under Contract "I think it's time we take our relationship to the next level, Robert," said Amy as she lay on her bed, stroking her bound, naked boyfriend's flank while she looked into his eyes. She had thought it would be quite interesting to date a free male for a change, but like most women on her plan...
She rests in a pool of light with darkness around; she hears people in the dark but they are hidden from her as surly as she is exposed to them. Fully clothed in flowing dress she kneels sitting on her crossed ankles, her arms folded in her lap. A selection of toys is laid out behind her. From behind, I approach and kneel to gather up her hair and bind it ti...
Author's Note: All characters are adults, which in this context means they are at least twenty-one years of age. ***** Dearest Emily, The bonds of sisterly love compel me to relate the shameful pleasures I have experienced today, no matter how unwise, but pity me, my sweet sister, for already I suffer for it. The armour that confines me is now doubly secu...