Anya walked into the front door of Vorhees Spa with her breath caught in her throat. It was less of a door as it was a grand entrance, two doors even, overly large with crystal clear windows on all sides, and an entryway that was the size of the entire first floor of the home she shared with her children. Once inside, she paused to take in the view before he...
One hour into the party and already Claude Baskin felt bored. He held a wine glass in his hand and smiled perfunctorily at the numerous foreigners, fellow expatriates and wealthy Nigerians who paraded about the lavish ballroom. He exchanged casual chatter with several. He pretended to take interest in whatever conversation flirted his way, but really he was...
To recap. I had answered an ad on craigslist from a married mom that wanted nasty stories sent to her email account. I sent one, and 'Jane' loved it. The mom asked me to create two more. One would be where she is the 'entertainment' for a party. In the other story she plays with a man's cock and balls, keeping him on the edge of orgasm for hours. My Dear Ja...
As he watched her move, he breathed slowly. She brought the boken up, in through his nose, and slashed to the left, and out through his mouth. Her feet moved across the floor of the dojo like so many butterflies over a field. As he rose from his kneeling position he fought to control his heartbeat. She spun on the ball of her foot and blocked his sudden atta...
Dr. Shepherdson Grangerford milled about at the fundraiser, his adoring wife, Treva by him, the ultimate arm candy even after all these years. A balding, chubby fellow came up, grabbing Shep's hand. "Dr. Grangerford, everyone is so pleased that you made the fundraiser, and that you'll be heading up the Ophthalmological Wing. We probably couldn't have gotten...
This is my first time submitting a story here. I've had this in my head for a while and I wanted to share it. There's no sex in this one as it's the introduction leading up to much more, it will most likely become a novella of sorts. I wanted a gentle beginning for these two, and didn't feel like getting right into the hot and heavy would be realistic for th...
Amy looked at the clock. 4:30. Her master would be home soon, and she went to the bedroom to prepare. As she stood she squeezed her pussy, drawing the balls she wore insider her deeper. As she walked, she could feel the slight vibration coming from within, causing a slight tingling feeling in her stomach. She dropped her robe and got in the shower, quickly w...
Chapter 1: The Auction I think there are few women who have not fantasized at some point in their lives about being a slave girl. Personally, ever since I first studied the ancient world I have found the fantasy of being a slave very erotic. To me it incorporates my two main turn ons: being an exhibitionist & being submissive. As far as I'm concerned the th...
I was not going to write a part 2, but I got a comment that gave me some ideas and couldn't help but write down. I hope you enjoy! ***** I woke up naked beside her, exactly as I had fallen asleep. She was nearly laying on top of me, nude, warm, purring softly. She had fallen asleep with her glasses on, and they hung lopsided across her face, only making he...
We prepared the horses. I rode Greystone, and he rode Blackwood. We were going the long way around, through the desert and up through the canyons that would be unprotected – too dangerous to be covered by the likes of the resistance. For a long while, we were silent – focused on the ride, what was coming. We began to slow as we neared the canyons. I looked...