She can never decide if it's better or worse to know what is coming. When you don't know your fate, it's much easier to put it out of mind, but when the anxiety creeps in, the speculation can make you tingle with fear. When you do know your fate, you get to spend all week imagining the minute details with chills of anticipation. This week was a flurry of d...
Veronica Since our first time at the Playhouse, Michael gave me permission to see Veronica. We went out on several lunch dates and I enjoyed every minute of them. I learned so much about her in those dates. She prefers to be called Ronni, and she had a very troubled past. She never knew her parents, and was bounced around in the foster system as long as s...
So I had to kill the snake after all. I did it with Bob's new shovel. That just seemed to make the girls hornier than ever. Mary had convinced Trish to pull out her old videos, and we sat inside all day and played with ourselves while Trish told us stories and we watched her in all sorts of sexual situations, even a few of Bob's videos. Let's just say that...
Hello all! I just wanted to welcome you all to the story and hope you enjoy your stay! This will be a story that will branch out in many different directions and will have multiple answers for each path. Bear in mind that this will take a little while to really get rolling and also keep in mind this story can have some dark and twisty paths as well as light...
This was it. Mario had finally made his way over to the last world to save Peach, the girl of his dreams and the Princess over the Mushroom kingdom. He couldn't remember how many times he had saved her, he had lost count around the 20th. He had crossed paintings, worlds, galaxies and even inside Bowsers own body to save the damsel in distress, but it had all...
As I drove through the back roads of nowhere New York, I thought how easily I could get lost, how easily this place on the GPS could be nonexistent. I pushed the thought away and tried to focus on Ryan. I was going to see Ryan. He was driving down from Vermont and I was driving from my family's house on Long Island to meet up at this Air BNB 'Poolhouse on Sc...
"Get upstairs and make yourself ready for me. Do I make myself perfectly clear?" I nod frantically as goose flesh pebbles over my skin. He stalks towards me; graceful, panther-like. I mean to back away but remain rooted to the spot. He grazes his thumb over my bottom lip, dragging his finger to my chin before gripping it firmly. Leaning into him, I catch a...
Always so hard, always so harsh. Pinching, biting and scratching his way down my body. But this time his touch is soft as a feather, gliding delicately over my skin. My back rests against his chest, his hands free to roam my body. His touch, barely there and yet it still leaves a trail of fire in its wake. A slow steady blaze that only grows hotter with e...
Her face was scrunched in agony. Beads of sweat rolled down her pale skin as she struggled to pull herself upwards and off the big black dildo. Two strings descended from the ceiling, pulling taut on her nipples via metal clamps affixed onto her protrusions. Her hands were bound high above her, attached together by cuffs, with a thick piece of rope affixed t...
The straps felt particularly restrictive given the situation. Usually when Sir tied me in place, it was exactly where I wanted to be, but right and right now, I wasn't all that sure. I trusted Sir, of course, so it's not like I really wanted out, right? Or did I? Is there a difference? At a certain time, play and reality get blurred, and that can be so frigh...