A bit of homosexual sex in this chapter so skip over it if you feel the need too. thanks mac "I followed the raiders for a ways." Hunter said as he found Dornan and the grunts hauling supplies into the vault. "Think they'll stay away?" Dornan asked. "I could barely keep up with them," Hunter chuckled. "NCR is only three days by foot." "They'll make...
Mary rose up onto the balls of her feed and kissed her husband deeply while leading him away in a passionate haze that was still as fresh after 15 years as it was the first year of their marriage. As they reached the car Al drew Mary against the trunk, she could feel her husband's arousal pressed against her as he raised her up onto the trunk of the car and...
This has been my favorite chapter so far, and not just because of the mating scenes, but because it is the most real the characters have been so far. Yes, this chapter has a cliffhanger as well, but again I am writing the next chapter as quickly as I can. Thank you all for the encouraging comments, they make my muse do the happy dance! Enjoy. * While the t...
"First time at a BDSM munch, ma'am?" Jordan Lubin asked cheerfully, as he assessed the tall and rather lovely, Sari-wearing young South Asian woman who sat opposite him at the P.O.C. munch which he'd organized in Vanier, Ontario, to bring other local people of color in the BDSM lifestyle together under one roof. The venue for the event, Soleil Des Iles, a sm...
Author's Note. This is a story about control. Control and manipulation. Control, manipulation, dominance, submission and most importantly it is about relationships. It is also about contrasts and differences in the roles we adopt dependent upon who we are with. Having said that it is not really about BDSM or pain or tying up or spanking or blindfolds or but...
by Phillip Johnson Chapter Eighty Five Brenda was first to stir, but Buck was about half awake anyway. She turned over and as she smiled she said, "Good morning." "Morning to you, beautiful." "It would seem that we need another shower." "I'd say we do, but what if that shower leads to another therapy session, which of course might lead to more showers...
Kali wasn’t typically a “bar person”, but she felt the need to unwind this particular Friday night. It had been a long day and she wasn’t ready to go home to her empty apartment just yet. She had always been quite happy living alone, but recently she felt the need for something more in her life, something exciting, she just wasn’t sure what. For now, she fig...
The next morning I woke up the warm sun's rays peered in through the open window. I stretched letting out a squeaky moan, before sitting up to survey my room. My stomach felt like Jell-O and my throat was still sore from the night before. I could hear the footsteps and low tone conversations of the others all around the boat. I put on a pair of cut offs and...
(:Short chapter:) so forgive me, I promise it leads to some good reading and I'm submitting at least one more chapter right away.. Mac "What's wrong?" Dornan finally asked. Kali hadn't really been tossing and turning, just more of a feeling on his part. "I can't sleep," she finally said. "We have to be up in," he checked the time "three fucking hour...
Professor Walter F. Larsson awoke from his nap with a start. The TV was still on, the silver-haired commentator deploring the most recent depravities in this godforsaken wasteland that his wife of four months called home and in which he had so unwisely chosen to spend his sabbatical.. He heard the sound of motorcycles revving up and then shutting down. His...