Author's note: All characters are ficticious and all sexual acts described in this story occur between individuals over the age of 18. --------------------------- My name is Mark and I have a confession. I'm an attractive 35 year old man with a pretty wife and two great little kids. I have a good job, a nice house and what appears from the outside to be a...
(Everyone in this story of legal age 18+) (This Story Is Purely Fictional. The characters in this story are not real. This story is made up and in no way a re-telling of events. Because they never took place. Thank you and enjoy.) "What do you mean I can't check in to my room? Its' my room, I paid for it!" There Lizzy was, bags lying on the floor in fro...
Harry Parker lay in bed and stared at the ceiling. He hadn't slept well and his head ached and he felt more dead than alive. It was a large king size bed in a large modern apartment. It was also empty save for him. He was forty eight, twenty pounds overweight, tired, angry and alone. His greying hair was plastered to his forehead and neck. He needed a haircu...
I walked a few steps behind her in the cool evening air. It was dark. The street lamps lit the way and it was quiet except for the rhythmical clicking of her high heels on the pavement and the hum of an occasional car in the distance. She didn't say a word and didn't even look at me, but I knew where we were going. Soon we reached her apartment. She opened...
Corrections- A BDSM fantasy between consenting adults. Do not read if controlled pain and power play offends you. "I don't think this is really the book you want me to publish, is it Lizzy? Why don't you come over this afternoon and we'll go through some ideas." "OK Emma, around 2pm OK?", Lizzy cowered on the other end of the phone. She had been writing...
Lizzy's hands wrung together as she stood there. The skin on her hands was beginning to turn red at the contact. Despite the motion of her hands, one could easily see them shaking slightly. Her nails were painted a soft green color that accented her outfit of the evening. If one was to look at her from a distance they would see a young woman standing alone a...
The Dance & Aftermath Lizzy and I didn't wake up until about fifteen minutes to ten on Saturday morning. She turned over and said, "Good morning Sleepy Head." "Wow! I guess we were tired, even more than we'd realized." We were both pretty busy yesterday. How about a kiss for your sweet baby?" Lizzy turned and raised herself up on her elbow and planted a s...
Thanks to MrWhiteTiger for editing assistance with this. Note to the reader: This story contains BDSM, ABDL, and several fetishes. Foreword: Cassandra is the owner of a large corporation that provides IT solutions to large commercial and several thousands of residential locations. Through the years she invested in many businesses when they were startups...
As morning came and classes started Doll had decided to lock a teacher unconscious in there office while she changed her clothes to something more business casual. As she sat in a small classroom before the students showed up, she left a small puddle of slime in the doorway. As the students began to file in they each stepped through the slime on the floor. A...
Sharing My Secret With Lizzy I heard the garage door going up and I knew Lizzy was home. I picked up the box of flowers I purchased from Marybeth Flower Shop, and I was ready when Lizzy opened the door and entered the house. I said, "Good evening my Precious!" "Good evening Billy." "I love you Lizzy, and I handed her the long green box from Marybeth's F...