The first thing that you notice when you awaken is the smell of burning candles. What the fuck? Candles? The second thing you notice is that you are lying on a bed. How you came to be on a bed or how you got there escapes your memory. One thing you are certain of is that it's not in the safe haven of your own room. Trying to sit up, you find that you can't....
All characters in the story are 18+. This is a continuation of "She'll Beg". Feedback is always appreciated. Enjoy!! :) ***************** I lay on the ground, still trembling and breathing in gasps. Grigori chortles as my hands involuntarily roam over my super-sensitive body. The demon had killed my lover, and then made me beg for release as his brought m...
A bright flash went off as I entered the kitchen. Before I could reach the chair holding my underwear a multitude of familiar faces leaped out of the corners of the room to bear witness to my near nudity. One of these people was holding a camera. “Scarlet?” I asked before I froze in shock. “SURPRISE!! Happy Birthday!” The group of voyeurs shouted. I blink...
Waiting patiently at a discreet corner table with an unimpeded view of the bar door Kent thoughtfully sips a G&T. Not a man given to nerves, nor short on confidence, he's intrigued to see what his internet date looks like -- most importantly if her appearance tallies with the online profile he's so carefully considered. Ah, that must be her now and firs...
A month flew by, and D/s relationship between Master Ethan and his beautiful sub, Ivy, transformed into a deeper and emotional bond. A few days after the stipulated month when they decided to continue their relationship, Ivy was down with the terrible flu. Sickness overtook her body, rendering her helpless. But sometimes, blessings come in disguise. Through...
We were both finished with our long days at work. We had dinner and drinks. I cooked and he cleaned. Then, I put on a movie and took off his clothes. It was then that he knew what was coming to him. I leaned my boy against my chest. He was already a little squirmy, realizing my clothes were staying on. He had been on my mind all day, torturing me. It was onl...
Ever since Benny moved into his South London apartment a year ago, he has been aware of a pretty woman living in the same development. She looked to be in her mid-30s and was very punctual in her daily leaving and return. He assumed she had a job in the City or, at least, was a professional of some sort. He also noticed that she was always alone and he spent...
Joe E Hartley September 2017 Rose and I hadn't talked since I squeezed her boobs the other day. I'm both nervous and excited to see her again. She might think I was too forward and she might tone down or even refuse to hug me anymore. Her hugs have become like a drug to me and one that I am addicted. That's why I wanted more and maybe went too far. On the...
(This is a newly written story which I've shared elsewhere too and I expect to form part of an ongoing series. It is entirely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real persons, living or otherwise, is entirely coincidental. All characters are well over the age of 18. I hope you enjoy it.) Monday Afternoon. Anne Glenson counted the day's arrivals as th...
Note to reader; This is part of the ongoing story of sissy Arlene. To get a full sense of this Saga, you need to read the 3 parts of "SIssy Wants Her Wife's Boyfriend," and then read "Sissy Arlene's Soul Mate." And now, "Sissy Arlene's Soul Mate chapter 2." ***** I awoke to the smell of coffee and bacon. My first thought was that my wife had slipped out...