one of these days these boots are gonna' walk all over you... Author Note: this story is based partially on real events. The fictionalized ending represents her fantasy version of how things might have gone but didn't and she penned the little ditty for him to read and enjoy after he returned home. Even before a single word was shared between them, she was...
He sat nervously at the hotel bar, his hands idly playing with the edges of the napkin that his drink was resting upon, his third drink. He didn't often drink like this. Normally one or two beers will suffice over an entire evening. But today was different, today his throat was perpetually dry and his hands needed something to do. Finishing his drink, he loo...
Chapter 4: Sarah before the Court Sarah was utterly beaten, and she knew it. Brian, her owner, had been keeping her locked in a cage at his dorm room for the last week, only letting her out to use the bathtub restroom and to fuck her pussy when he was in the mood. Otherwise, she had been left locked in the cage, forced to wear a VR helmet that had continual...
She stood with her back to the jets of warm water streaming over her shoulders, her hands bound to the sides of the shower to the hooks her Master had had installed for the express purpose of holding her immobile to his ministrations. Her ankles were spread wide, to the very edges of the shower stall, per his instruction. Her Master did not speak with words,...
"Okay" I grumbled to my wife as the valet opened the door and handed me a ticket. "Tell me again how long we have to stay." She rolled her eyes and glared at me. "At least until the end of the auction" she said in a clipped tone. "That means a couple of hours. Surely you can find enough people to talk to or things to do for such a brief period. I can't leav...
The warehouse felt empty that night. Normally filled with equipment and film crew, most of the inventory had been emptied with the end of the season's shoot. Grant had been heavily involved with sorting through the show's eclectic collection of machinery and materials. While he enjoyed his time with the show, there were experiments he wanted to conduct that...
With a sigh and a slight groan, he began. "We have precious little time, but I shall try and explain what I can." "As you discovered in the library of books deep below us, long ago we imprisoned a dragon in its hold 'neath the castle." "We?" thought the princess, but said nothing as he continued. "That should have been the end of it, the beast would have...
My wish is granted. "Just the vibrators first, Emma." HE plugs the dialled boxes, attached to the wires trailing from between my splayed legs, into a pair of wall-sockets and . . . ("JUST the vibrators. I do not understand.") . . . twists the left-most dials on the boxes half a turn. The imitation cocks start to buzz and shake in my well-stuffed holes....
It was late Saturday morning and we had just stepped out of the shower (we almost always showered together) when Pam, my long-time girlfriend, lover and housemate said, "Ed, you need a hair cut." I surveyed this petite, dark haired beauty, her creamy skin shimmering with water droplets and told her, "I just had one last Friday." "I don't mean on your head,...
Deirdre sat alone in the quiet library, attempting to work on her thesis proposal. It was the middle of summer break and this time of year the library was dead. Deirdre loved the silence, but it also caused her mind to wander. Having just ended her relationship with her boyfriend of almost a year, Deirdre was upset with her lacking sex life. Before coming to...