Shanice glanced at her ringing phone, saw it was her boyfriend calling and picked it up. "Hi Chris," she said. "Whose dick have you been sucking, Shanice?" His tone made her sit up on her bed. "What're you talking about, Chris?" "You know what the hell I'm talking about, you cheating bitch. I've been hearing a lot of strange shit about you lately. Now I w...
Orgasm denial is used to drive a slave over the edge! Fannie begins her slut/slave test. Day 6 "Rise and shine sleepy head!" Oh, leave me alone. Can't I get just one more hour of sleep? Master X kept me up very late last night trying to get in more training. My pussy is still a little sore from the workout that he gave it. You see he was trying to expand...
Many thanks to Dennis for his editing of this story. Powerful computers with desktop programs have made it is easy for every organization or group of people with a common interest in this Scandinavian country to have some kind of printed matter for their members and supporters. Of course, the quality may differ from simple single A4 sheets to high qualit...
The light shinning through the small window over the bed rustled him awake. He looked down at the woman lying on top of his cock. He wanted to force her up and fuck her again but he thought it better to allow her to sleep. She was going to need her strength once she found out. The news was not going to be easy for her to swallow. He silently laughed at his...
Author's Note: If you have not read "The Order" or "Daybreak", it is highly suggested that you go back and read those first as this chapter contains spoilers. __________ There wasn't much time left. He'd taken too long getting inside; there were too many sentries on guard. Fighting them off had been harder than he'd imagined. He was the only one fighting....
Pain. Weightlessness. More Pain. Screams, threats, questions... So many questions. They never stopped. She'd answered none; first from fear, then from the incredible soreness in her throat from the bloodcurdling screams he'd forced out of her. There was so much pain. Her shoulders had long ago slipped from their sockets. There was no ground, no support; only...
Mikhail was grateful Lucian had the sense to conjure clothes on Gabriel. The mussed bed sheets would be hard enough to explain. "Nothing, just that there is no way of getting out of here." Malcolm supplied as they left Gabriel chambers. Locking it from the outside, hopefully to buy them some time. Mikhail didn't understand why all these people were here....
The streets were scattered with late night stragglers as Detective Logan and I made our way back to my unmarked vehicle. It was late -- pulling the cuff of my leather jacket back, looking down at my watch, squinting my eyes in the dark, 2:38 AM. Absently I rubbed at my cheek, wincing at the sharp pain that was beginning to throb on the right side of my fac...
Edited by Rosmarina (whose advice and assistance are much appreciated). Please do not reproduce this story without permission. == Chapter 7 == Chloe and I were hurtling down the highway in her beat up Mercedes. After our threesome with Carlos and Chloe's goodbyes to him, my best friend was determined to get to her business meeting with Bryan on time. I kep...
My wife Jane had been upstairs working on her PC, yes! She has her own PC with a dial up Modem connection back to her office. This allows her to work from home or to do overtime whenever she feels like it. She can also e-mail but only internally to other staff members within her company. As I climbed up stairs I called out, "come on you can switch that thin...