Susanna Cox sat in the Sacred Heart waiting room with her legs crossed. It was a cool day, so she wore a plaid coat over her dress, yet her legs were in pantyhose and she wore black heels. Her purse was beside her and her coat open, revealing a blue skirt with matching blazer and white lace blouse with the top button open. She checked her face in her compact...
Chauncey wandered over to Cassie's to chat but he'd seen her sitting with her eyes closed, journal on her lap. Not wanting to disturb her, he'd climbed Myrtle, his favorite mulberry tree, and was sitting with his back against the trunk waiting for Cassie to finish her train of thought. He remembered the day, nearly a year ago, that she first came to the or...
Not everybody can be Christian Grey or even aspire to that level of luxury. Most people in the BDSM scene are required to be budget conscious as a singular purchase can blow the weekly toy allowance out of the water for a month. So I thought I would write my "How to..." essay on how to build a fabulous toy box on a budget. Firstly grab yourself a medium-siz...
"Dan Sanders, you are under arrest. The charge is murder, first degree." The detective told me. All I could do was sit there and stare at him. Then he walked to the door, opened it. A couple of very large men came in and led me away. My close to perfect happy life had just came crashing down around my ears. The cell they put me in was cold, there was a co...
Copyright Oggbashan September 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. +++ Sandra is my wife June's best friend and was Matron of Ho...
Note: This is a fictional hunt and capture fantasy erotica that includes elements of consensual non-consent. As the car stopped, her breathing increased and the shaking continued. She felt as though she could feel Sir's eyes boring into her through the rear-view mirror and squirmed in her bonds as her face flushed red with frustration at her predicament. Sh...
Kathleen looked around the plush master bedroom in the mansion. She wondered if there were secret cameras behind the mirrors or hidden in the vents. The room was bright and the colors of the carpet and bedding were light. Everything had the feel and smell of new and expensive. The powerful men her husband set her up with were the type to have video of their...
It was Thursday night and Annette decided to go to dinner by herself again. The restaurant was near her home and it was called Contemporary Cuisine. Contemporary Cuisine was a huge facility. The theme was one of a rustic style. They had multiple rooms for dining, entertainment rooms, sports bar, dance floors, and even a babysitting room. It also had live...
Dear readers. This story is for people who are interested in fetish about leather gloves and boots. In addition, the subject of a mature woman is also raised here. If you are interested in this subject, I invite you to read. Other readers who do not feel this climate may feel disappointed in the content of the story. The story is a pure work of my imaginat...
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...