Wedding Bondage Ch.04 and Last ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan January 2010 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places o...
Authors Note: I do apologize to everyone who's been eagerly awaiting my newest installment. I've had a bit of writers block and general nuisances of daily life as well as being sans an editor tends to slow me down. Hoping to bring you better quality writing in the chapters to come, so bear with me, and I appreciate your support. ***** Her first night with...
Emily was really tired after a long day of work, and here she was sitting with this 'boy' wearing a man bun for pete's sake. Why in the world does she keep falling for these blind date ideas from her friends. This guy was so boring, all he could talk about was his computer, his video games, and his mom's cooking. OMG she was so ready for this date to end. Wo...
Author's Note: Let's take a step back. Before the island from Creamy Island, before the characters lose themselves, and before the point of no return is reached. This series will aim to be a more lighthearted take on Tasha and Aiya. I've had many ideas, as well as suggestions from readers that I wanted to get out and play around with. For those that didn'...
Kyle was almost exultant as Barbara led him down to the basement to be punished. It had been a long, grudging trek, painstakingly molding her from vanilla girlfriend to budding dominant, but after nearly two years she really seemed to be acquiring a taste for it. He no longer had to cajole, suggest, or even hint at what he wanted. He didn't have to play stup...
Vicky led Kim out of the dungeon and into another part of Nemesisland. She was naked except for a leather metal-studded collar and lead, which Vicky was holding onto, and also leather wrist and ankle cuffs linked by chains, which were just about long enough to enable her to walk albeit with some care and effort. They passed along a dark narrow corridor throu...
I vaguely felt Peter leave my arms in the morning, but I was so filled with contentment, I barely stirred. I had dreamed in the night, and they were still strange dreams, but more along the lines of Peter and I reaching out for each other across deep chasms and raging rivers. Always in my various dreams, we touched our hands, but we were still left with the...
1 Morning came all at once. Dr. Michaels screamed a stream of obscenities at the cell phone on the edge of the mattress that was chirping her awake just when she was finally basking in a true, deep sleep. She staggered out of bed and somehow managed to pee, wash her face, scrub her teeth, brush her hair into place, dress, pack up her papers, down a cup of...
Author's note: In this fictional story, all sexual participants are age 18+. Views expressed are not necessarily the author's. Your constructive comments are welcome. If you like this, join the 1%ers and VOTE! First, a very brief introduction. Then, the story. Have a little patience. *****Born on XXXMas Day: Shelly(It's the worst fucking birthday ever)****...
The two women were seated in the living room. Rodney had just walked in, clutching the paper bag with his loin cloth, moccasins and headband. Shit, he thought. His mother is entertaining the famous Mrs Reilly. The lean, lustrous local celebrity. Oh my god, he thought. The first time she had ever been in their house. She was said to be a friend of eminent...