Nick's cheerful smile did nothing to put Crystal in a good mood when she walked in to the kitchen. He was setting food on the table and as she sat down, she was still grappling with the events of the last night and this morning. She surmised he had everything to be cheerful about while she had everything to lose. He had her stowed away in some house in some...
This is a continuation of the story, "Having Fun." by the author of this story. To learn more about the character Rose, one could read: "What If, Part 9," Chapters 32 and 33 and "What If, Part 12," Chapter 37, beginning at about the 9th paragraph. About the first fourth of this story is character development. After that the action begins. ***** Although Ca...
Lloyd had been treated to a gratuitous and well received whipping by Joyce, watched by Patti, Kay, and Maria, who noted the pleasing sign of a boning erection as his wife confirmed her new status as his owner, then was bundled into a walk-in wardrobe at Patti's house, trussed with his head down to await their further pleasure. He was not alone in the wardrob...
Ella had been in a stern mood before her latest function, and Gray had known the strength of her arm prior to the guests arrival; she had taken pleasure in thrashing him whilst he lay naked on her bed, watched eagerly by Rosie and the new housemaid Kate, who would take over from Rosie shortly; the present maid having earned her right to dominate as a mistres...
This is the final installment in a story of Black into white interracial cuckoldry. It is hard core and this not for everyone. Don't read on if this theme offends you. It has taken my a very long time to finish this story, and I think my many readers that have been so patient. * Cathleen sat silently in Randy's Escalade as his cum leaked from her freshly f...
I left the breakfast table satisfied. Jean was doing the cooking this morning, and her buckwheat pancakes were the best. "Good job on breakfast, Jean." Jean smiled but kept her eyes down as I passed her. Jean was an omega, a low ranking but valuable wolf in our Pack. She worked hard and rarely needed my discipline, so we got along well. She knew her place in...
So I'm back! I tried a number of times to finish the Florist's Assistant series, but I just got away from it for too long. Hope you all enjoy this next piece - it's a sort stream-of-consciousness essay on domination fantasies and other things that turn me on. I'm writing the whole thing in one sitting... because I've had these thoughts chasing through my min...
As you hang there suspended over my bed completely in my power I look to you and speak softly. “Cara my pet at this point and time you are completely under my power and at my will as to what I can or shall do to you” “But I only wish you like this so I know your attention is completely with me.” Your eyes focus on me as I sit beside you gently caressing you...
The tone in your voice when you said “Do not be late” left me worried, I knew that I had done nothing to displease you. I wrote down the name of the hotel and the room number quickly, then listened to the message on my machine again to be sure. Sleep would not be easy tonight, not wondering what was wrong. You had never warned me about being late, you didn’t...
The Trainer Part 3 – Shelly's Turn He had been waiting patiently for her. He knew she couldn't have gone very far and that Harold would not have let her get outside the house. He was somewhat angry and amused at the same time. Such spunk from a little one! She pulled the door open and snuck inside. He was sitting on her bed, in the shadows, waiting for her...