I'm still locked in the dungeon. No. Not me. My impostor is locked in the dungeon. I'm sealed inside a shell many miles away in some prison cell, forced to see, hear, and feel everything that the other me experiences. We've been here for weeks. It's been weeks since Mistress said she would come back soon. She and Elif had to do an easy job in Eatonton. Then...
Feb 21 Friday morning, the morning I'd been looking forward to. I made it a point to wake up before Dani, even set my Fitbit app to vibrate the watch on my arm at five, well before any likelihood of Dani having awakened. I quietly opened my nightstand drawer, took out her little surprise, and set to work. Very pleasant work, though, I might add. I'd never...
With apologies to Helen Macdonald. Just seventy some centimetres south from her neck is an area I have come well to love. The bracken fens nearby, damp, inviting, curling, concealing. That hidden reclusive ravine, holding all that is lovely and beckoning in the feminine world. Yet just below, often fearfully neglected, cradled by two rounded smooth hills...
Chapter 10: Orgy. I have no idea how long it was until the van stopped. The assorted tracks of females moaning blurred into each other, and I wasn't able to fully pay attention to what was happening. Eventually, the van came to a stop, and Donna once again got into the back. Instead of releasing me, however, she merely sat on my chest and grabbed the MP3...
Rowena lay in the byre pulling her finger in and out of her slutty wet cunt. She had just finished milking one of the old Shorthorn cows and was now lying on the ground with her legs spread open to allow the gentle summer breeze blow up her skirt and softly tickle her neatly trimmed cunt. Her pussy juices were dripping like a leaking tap onto her silky smoot...
I was took out from the van by two women. They both wore latex nurse outfits, thigh high boots and black latex gloves. They dragged me inside the mansion and as we walked along the hallway. I saw various paintings on the wall and a few men giving blowjobs to women who wore strap-ons. We stopped at a wooden door. The redhead opened the door and they dragged m...
Cool air?? I want to pull my blanket around me. I must have rolled over in my sleep and lost it. I don't want to wake up. It's too early. I go to reach out for where I guess my blanket is and discover I can't. I feel unyielding steel rub the sides of my wrists and ankles, hear the little clink sound of links of chain as I try to move. My arms are behind my...
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I stepped out into the main room, blushing furiously at the sight of Kevin and Kara. They both smiled and laughed. "See, I told you," Kara said to Kevin. She smiled and looked at Grant. I glared a bit at Kara, "So this is your idea?" She shook her head. "No, but I helped," she said, smiling like the cat who ate the canary. "And," she continued, setting th...
Chapter 11. Homecoming When Barbara’s two weeks with the Bitch had expired Ludlow drove down to London to pick her up. They kissed inside the car; just a brief meeting of lips, the slightest flick of tongues together, tip to tip. Not much was said during the drive back up to University, they just quietly held hands as Ludlow drove the powerful Jag. It was a...