Chapter two The show goes on My arms dropped as the beam came down just above my head. "Still here with him? I expected to see him spread eagled on the carpet," Angla said from behind me. "Oh just amusing myself while I waited," Dafne replied, walking over to untie one of my arms. I heard the swish as Angla walked up then stopped at my back. "He's here...
Damn, you had beaten me home. Now I would have to sneak the stuff in I had bought. Waiting a few seconds to make sure you didn’t know I was home, I take the bags and put them in the hall closet before trying to find you. “Dave, where are you?” I call out as I close the door. “At the computer,” you reply back. When I put my hands on your shoulders you rea...
This story contains elements of BDSM, including bondage, smoking fetish, cuckolding, and physical torment. If you don't want to read about such things, find another story. Gilbert nervously dialed Jaicie's number. Her profile on the Boy Toy Phone Sex website indicated she had numerous BDSM interests, including smoking fetish, bondage, and cuckolding. He hop...
Bonnie Bennett had spent the last few weeks haunted by memories of her lesbian foursome with her two best friends and one of the Original vampires. She would never forget that night, she was sure no one could, but she shouldn't be thinking about it so much, certainly not to the point that she was aching to touch herself. To her shame she had even given in a...
Another red folder was on my desk when I returned from my sunrise walk on the beach of my small private tropical island. Life had been very good to me. For twenty-five years I was a Dom training subs for wealthy people all over the world. Some students were lost souls forced to serve, some volunteered, some were sent to learn the lifestyle and some were forc...
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I had been surprised how soft his hands were as they ran over my stomach. For someone who did construction and landscaping it was odd. My late husband's hands had always been rough and callused when he was the grounds keeper, despite my forcing him to moisturize regularly, but Marcello's hands were as soft as one of my sisters. Zara had surprised me with he...
Erin O'Neill stepped into another world, and left the real one behind. The lobby of US Financial's Park Place facility was large, open, and well lit. Little clusters of sofas and chairs stood guard to either side, along with the same sorts of potted plants and topiaries that graced corporate offices worldwide. Garland had been hung for the season, and an o...
Writer's Note: Fiction – After Gregg's marriage to Susan ends, he rents a room from Lynette and finds himself in a world of complication. Unfortunately, my marriage to Susan did not work out well. Some months after our divorce, I was short of money, and so rented a room from a professor at the university named Lynette. She was quiet, slender and obviously...
Disclaimer: Although this isn't a BDSM story in the strictest sense, it does include graphic depictions of such content, particularly female domination and fetish. If such content is disturbing to you, then you might not want to proceed. ***** -1- Alexandr Krivstov stared out from his balcony as the setting sun turned the sky a brilliant shade of orange....