Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consentual or reluctant sex. * Devin had just turned 18 when his life changed. He was a short for a highschooler, 5'2" tall and thin. He ran track and cross-country but never placed exceptionally well at meets. He never really exceeded at anything. But the running kept him light and that was better than bein...
"Enough with the bullshit excuses!" You flinch as the muscular, tackily dressed thug in your living room raises his voice. His friend, the even more hulking black guy with a touch more style still says nothing. He rocks a vase of flowers back and forth on a shelf as if threatening to knock it over. Cheesy but effective: you're scared out of your wi...
Knock, knock, knock! Yolanda sticks her head out the shower door. Am I hearing things, she thinks. She stays perfectly still and listens. Nothing! She shrugs her shoulders as she continues with her shower. Knock, knock, knock! Louder this time. She hears it now as she rinses the soap off her body. "Who the heck is knocking on my door so early in the morning...
My wife has gone away for the weekend and I am so excited about my plan for the next 24 hours I can hardly contain myself. I feel like cumming right now just thinking about it, but then that would spoil my plans. I check into the hotel at 4.00pm, two hours before the pre-arranged rendezvous. I had already painted my toe nails a deep luscious red and had vis...
**** Prologue **** I think I was two, maybe almost three years old when my brother Henry came along. I admit, I don't remember looking forward to having a sibling. I was pretty mad about the whole thing. My mother still tells people about the time I used an entire bottle of Elmer's glue to try and seal the baby's room door shut—and he hadn't even arrived...
<Author's Note>While it is not strictly required, I strongly recommend you read my three previous stories as they all feature the same main characters as it establishes them and this is a continuing series. The order of them can be found on my bio page. I struggled a bit deciding where to put it, but ultimately decided on BDSM as I felt that was most...
Jim had been delivering milk every weekday for more years than he wanted to remember. His round was in a suburb which had changed over the years from isolated houses to the present time when there are new houses everywhere. He loved his work but too many people were buying their milk from the supermarket these days and his customers were getting less and les...
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. I hope you have fun reading this little shortie. Nice or constructive comments are very much appreciated. Rude comments are just mean and will be deleted. Enjoy the fantasy. -xoxo Daphne. * Madison was the sweet girl of the...
My slutslave I have such plans to make you suffer for the privilege of a chance to glimpse the perfect body of your Goddess. I'm sure you crave to be under control in my playroom cabin but it is good that you understand how unlikely it is that I would open my doors to you. Like the miserable dog that you are, you must stand outside in the cold; humiliate...
I arrived home after a long work day to find two very unhappy ladies. Ester took Alice to the doctor today for her checkup and when they tested Alice they found that she is not pregnant. The doctor told them that sometimes the over the counter pregnancy tests will give a false positive. I noticed after the first week that their mood improved and their conv...