Fanchon Nemirow looked curiously at the little door along the far wall of Midori's cellar. "Mids, I don't think I get it." Midori was a honey blonde with mischievous green eyes. "Well, I had this built for Hearst. It's a little room within the wall behind this door." "It looks like a cell door, in a jail." "Yup. It's what's called a strip-cell in prisons...
Chapter 21: Discovery Julia takes my arm to aid me as I walk unsteadily out of the hall. "That looked ghastly. Are you alright Roberto?" she asks, concern etched over her face. "I'm fine, just a bit woozy. It wasn't as bad as it looked." "She roasted you! And she's burnt your flesh. I'll get some ointment to put on it." "Well, I suppose so. But she knew...
The kitchen timer rang, and I set my book down. I walked to the kitchen, feeling the plug in my ass shift with each step. My dick stiffened just slightly as I enjoyed the sensation, straining against the thin material of my thong. I turned off the timer, put some oven mitts on, and grabbed the lasagna out of the oven. I had just set it down on top of the sto...
Part 1 She woke up from a good, long, refreshing sleep; recalling with a naughty smile, the events of a night of steamy debauchery. The covers were warm, thick and soft, soaked in the scent of his heated musk. She breathed it in deeply with her head on the pillow, her face cosying into the comfy fabric while her hand drifted along the sheets. She was face d...
There was a light breeze that played with Jane's hair. Ruffling her blonde locks lightly as she walked down to the beach. Alone and happy to be so. Jane padded on bare feet to the water's edge. Gentle waves rolled up the sand and buried her toes. She wriggled them in the sand as the waters swirled and her feet sank a little. She smiled to herself and looke...
It started out as a friendly wager. I didn't know anything about women's soccer but I liked to egg her on as if I knew more about it than she did. She was obviously much more knowledgeable about the subject than I ever would be since she played soccer her whole life and watched the pro's on tv. "Megan Rapinoe is a scrub." I said. "Are you high?!" She ex...
Preface: My Dom friend who I choose to obey has always had a "thing" for Janet Jackson (he's about the same age as she is). We listened to her song "Discipline" together where she sings of her sexual submissiveness (he has always guessed she was a submissive, it appears he was right) and he instructed me to write a fantasy that includes the three of us. It...
The Devil's Sorority: Pee Sponge Author's Note: Start anywhere you want in this series. Technically, anything called The Devil's... builds on each other, but I am writing these to work alone and independently. If you like my stories, please consider volunteering to edit. I will be having surgery on my hands again soon. Thank you JS for the edit. Punish...
His first rimming. "Hey babe, it's time for bed." I call out as I begin dressing for bed. I am wearing nothing but a tiny, red, strappy scrap of lace. My bush pops out of the sides and the thin back strap rubs against my asshole. My heavy breasts sway over my stomach as I fondle my nipples into erection. I can hear my boyfriend getting out of the shower as...
"Nose to the wall," He ordered, holding the belt buckle in place. Reluctantly, she leaned forwards until her nose met plaster, the metal buckle already irritating her skin. She wouldn't complain, though. Any and all complaints were met with swift and painful consequences. In this house, she had no rights but the ones that He allowed her. From time to tim...