Anything Anything... The word just hangs there. Having come out of Ravenna's mouth with the fast jumble of other words she felt necessary to tuck it into. Parker's smile grows, Cheshire like... She notes the smile but take it as a sign that he could be relenting, nothing more. She nods quickly, repeating herself. Anything. Just a chance. More promises. Mo...
Heavily burdened with shopping bags from various fashion vendors, the girls finally alighted from the Tube at Acton. Once home they dumped the shopping in the kitchen and Debbie proceeded to open a bottle of wine and poured a glass each. "A thoroughly productive day, I would say." she said as she handed her friend a glass. Sipping it slowly, savouring the...
Jess looked over her new pet. He was prepped with the ball gag in his mouth, collar and leash, anal hook strung up to the collar and locked in a chastity cage with a humbler. Eric was hers to do as she pleased. She stood over him fully clothed fighting the urge to strip down and just enjoy his hansom body. No, she has to have some restraint... she recalls ba...
Hi Rosie Webster here again, with another sexy story from Coronation Street. I was otherwise engaged when my mobile phone rang . Well when I say otherwise engaged, I was actually getting fucked, doggy style by Jason Grimshaw. Jason and I got together occasionally for some really good sex, both single and free, we click sexually and have a great time. Lo...
Dorothy got a late call Tuesday afternoon from Tania to report to the president's office after work. She swore silently, why after work now? Wasn't it bad enough during working hours? Tania wore a mischievous smile as she led her into the president's inner office. She thought she knew the reason the sadistic woman was smiling. The whip was her way of venting...
The welcoming orange glow of the hotel reception lights winked at me through the rain that splattered against the windscreen. A beacon in the darkness, but was it sanctuary being offered? I stared at the entrance, my hands gripping, white knuckled, to the steering wheel. I was insane, I had to be; but then looking back over the last few months, thinking of t...
I took the last, long drag of my cigarette and held the smoke in my lungs, then crushed the still glowing stub into the metal ashtray on my lap as I exhaled the blue smoke out in to the night air. I was sitting on my balcony, naked, sipping on a generous pour of whisky. I tried to concentrate on the view of the city laid out before me. The CN Tower rose bold...
This story takes place in the World of War craft universe. All characters portrayed here are above the age of 18 and are used with the permission of their players. Any other characters are fictional, the creation of the author. As such any resemblance to actual characters is unintentional. This story is meant as the first part of a series, if there is inter...
Everyone at work had subtly, and not so subtly, pitied her when they learned she was vacationing alone. Monica-the-witch had kindly mentioned that Nadine was probably lucky to not be encumbered with a man. She'd meant, of course, that Nadine never had boyfriends. Nadine had simply smiled an answering smile as false as Monica's own, and withheld comment, a re...
Introduction The air was heavy with humidity and stink, and water dripped languidly off the leaves of the ferns and cycads that made up the bulk of the ancient trees. The faint chirruping of insects in the leaves and undergrowth was punctuated here and there by bursts of sound from the tiny wrens that flitted hither and thither, sparks of colour in the gloo...