This is a continuation from part 3 of this series. To understand what is happening you should read the previous parts of the story. I hope you enjoy this and would welcome your comments. * Mistress Nikki grabs our hands and leads us to a room behind the stage. There are some lockers in the room, a bed, some bondage equipment and other kinky paraphernalia....
Chapter 1 A Challenge Tim Holt recognized a real challenge when he saw one, even if his client didn't. Tim worked with a small modeling agency in a moderately sized seacoast town of New England, and it wasn't unusual for him to be called upon to provide models for photographers or movie makers using his area for location work. The rocky seashore area was po...
Once again, a huge thank you to my editor, Archangel_M, for his assistance and friendship. Please continue to comment and vote. Because of my formatting issues, { } denotes italicized text. --------------------------------------------- Island of Sardinia - 1052 A.D. The massive black panther traveled with his Betas through the forests. It had been six...
Berto unwinds the tangles in his headset cord, and slides the collection bag closer to him. After nearly a year in the institute, he's gotten used to the idea that he's locked to a bag of his own piss and cum. He only notices it at times like this, trying not to fall behind. To pull enough of the real world into him, to make up for what they're sucking out,...
We stood at my front door, kissing. "You'd better go," I urged him. "I don't wanna," he whined, kissing me again. "Call me later." "I'll think about it," he teased me. "Love 'em and leave 'em, is that how it is?" He nodded. "Yup. I got what I wanted. I'll never see you again." He was teasing. I hoped. He saw the doubt in my eyes and took me into his ar...
"Can we...get started...on my...bed bath...now?" James looked up at me from his hospital bed as he waited for an answer. I didn't want to embarrass him, but it was going to take more than just a bath to get rid of his horrendous body odor. It was time to stop playing games and get to work...or so I thought. He didn't wait for my reply as he returned to stari...
Chapter 3: Sis's story; Lara's turn (This story stands on its own, but will make more sense if Chs. 1 and 2 are read first.) * * * * * Being a nurse--well, I'm almost one--has its advantages. I'd been able to secure that examination room in the training wing of the hospital where I'm placed. I'd gotten brother to come there. He is still lying on a low amb...
"Hey Vickie!" I call out to the brunette girl next to the treadmill. My friend Vickie turns around, and greets me with a smile and a wave. We've been going to the gym together for about a year, and her support is what got me to exercise on a regular basis. "Hey Casey!" she chirps when I reached her, and we start on our workout. We get caught up chatting, an...
I was cruising along in the passing lane in 5th gear, my new z06 Corvette purring nicely at 2000 RPM, headed home. Bob Segar's "Turn the Page" rolled out of the Bose speakers. It was a nice dry day, traffic was light on the 4 lane highway. I was coming up on a big truck in the right hand lane, laboring along at about 50 up the shallow grade. I spotted the...
Please read Day One for this story to make sense. Day Two-Morning A soft, unknown sound penetrated the barriers of my sleeping conscience. I awoke, slowly, limb by limb, and stretched each one to relieve the tightness in my body. Shivery tingles and strange aches in uncertain places served as a reminder of the previous day's ordeal. I woke, strangely comfo...