Ada Albin Raven and Frank Wolf were married on a beautiful, clear and crisp, spring morning in 1927 in the glade by the cascading eastern arm of Wolf Creek about midway between Brook House and Hagen's Saw Mill in the lower reaches of Hahn's Peak. Ada had wanted to be married in the open air of the Rocky Mountains, and she could think of no more beautiful spo...
Sharon slowed down as she wove her way between the parked cars. It had been a busy day at the office, then a few hours at the gym, but having the roof off the little sports car made it a more bearable drive home. Midway down Primrose Street she thought she heard a noise in the back where she had slung her hold-all from the gymnasium. She turned around moment...
It's back! And hopefully better than ever. Took me a while to anchor just how i wanted this chapter to go, and one minor hookup on what the hell a certain kind of dress is called. Boobs and magic commence! ***** A soft sucking sound slowly faded into existence as inky blackness enveloped Lewis' vision. Vaguely familiar voices accompanied the sound intermit...
Chapter 1 – The Initiation The night was still, accept for a gentle breeze. It was wonderful night to be out in the moonlight. However this night was very different. Small fires lit up the site of worship along with a row of candles around a stone alter which had been covered with soft cushions. A large crowed of shrouded figures gathered around the r...
There was a woman I would encounter with some regularity in a free party line, who would go private with me and get into some amazingly HOT play. She was a 'switcher', that is she could be very submissive, and very dominant. We were not into the so-called abusive play, but into the sensual instruction type. This woman would get her videos on, typically of le...
I had lost the bet. Now you are going to collect. You tell me you want to be in control. You elaborate, "I want to fuck you like a girl." I wonder what exactly you mean. You say, "You'll see." You tell me to say the catchphrase we agreed to that signals my acceptance. A bet is a bet; I lean over and whisper in your ear, "Your wish is my command." And I pla...
Note: This is chapter seven of a very long story. 28 chapters so far. It is wide ranging and will eventually touch on interracial sex, dom women, lesbian sex, true love, revenge and much, much more. I hope you enjoy it. ***** CHAPTER SEVEN – Sunday Night Late "Hahahahaha! Look at that! Oh my GOD!" Jana howled. I felt him struggle, but I was ready for him...
In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave, written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Maste...
Jim Gordon flipped the switch. The batsignal suddenly shone brightly in the sky. He waited. 'Where the Hell is he," Jim thought. 'He's usually here in 5 minutes, tops.' Jim continued to wait. Finally, he heard a familiar noise: the sound of a grappling hook whizzing through the air. Any minute now, Batman would appear seemingly out of nowhere and coolly and...
by BrettJ © 2013 While Katherine was enjoying her latest dalliance, there were other activities in her luxurious home. These activities were equally perverse, although fun for all of those involved. "Can you believe the two of us were able to get away together this weekend?" Arthur smiled as he ushered his pretty black secretary into the room they had ch...