I feel my nerves start to crawl. Did I really want to do this? Before I can back out, I knock on the door. They are expecting me and it is too late now. I couldn't even run to escape. They know. The door opens and I am asked in. Is it the last question I will hear for the day. The logistics and specifics are discussed; then fun begins. Before I can even st...
She was startled awake by something, but what was it? Was it a noise? She laid there listening, try to hear. Her eyes searched the darkness, but she saw nothing. Suddenly she felt a touch to her leg, that's what had awaken her. Sitting up quickly, she reached over to her night stand, and turned on the lamp. A soft amber color light filled the room. She gaspe...
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That was it. With a dead end looming ahead, she had nowhere else to run. She was trapped. "Looks like your time's up, missy," Roy smirked as he grabbed Sydney firmly by the arm and spun her around to face him. She tried to resist him, but she was no match for Roy's strength — not that it mattered. Willis was close behind his comrade. "Yeah, you're cornere...
i was looking at the screen, deciding if i should say yes to Master's question. He had asked me if he should help me edge, as i was instructed to do, outside my apartment. A stupid thought, because the question was more of a formality than something i could say no to. Not that i would say no... the whole point of me edging so often was to get me to be horny...
The rich, hardwood bedframe at the Crane Resort is imprinted in my thoughts these days. The tall bedposts, carved in intricate designs, stand elegant and powerful atop the polished tile floor. The idea of the winds blowing off the sea, carrying the warm, salty mist up the cliff, is so erotic and romantic. Imagining the sounds and visions of lovers that have...
She stood in front of him, dressed in only a button-down pink shirt and a denim skirt that came to mid-thigh. She wore flat sandals that slipped off easily. Her shoulder length auburn hair was pulled back in a loose and messy ponytail. She smiled up at him, waiting for his command. "Sit in the middle seat of the second row," his strong voice ordered her. He...
In the quiet of the still summer night, the steady drone of the crickets was the only thing that marked the passage of time. He sat their. He sat their waiting for the woman who had stolen his heart. He sat their for his love, his world, his little girl who had filled his nights with unbridled passions and his days lecherous delights. He sat their and wait...
This was a mistake. They were the only words that passed through Jeanne's head as she took in the sights and sounds of the party. Exposed flesh and wandering hands in every direction. They had entered a den of sin, and each second they spent here threatened to drag them down into an abyss of decadent decay. The tug on her collar drew a gasp from her lips,...
Just as Nathan sat down at the table in the conference room for the Friday briefing, he heard his phone indicate that his wife Andrea had sent him a text message. Knowing how she abhors not getting a reply within two minutes, he quickly checked the message. "I will be home at 7 sharp. Be in your position properly attired as I plan to severely discipline you...