James and I had been talking online for months. We shared each other's deepest desires and fears, we knew each other more intimately than we could have even if we had met in person. But that meeting was about to take place. We were to meet in a sex club, somewhere I had only pictured in my darkest fantasies. He mentally prepared me for what I would witness e...
"Gentlemen," her Master began, "Tonight is a special night, and even though you all said you don't believe me I want you to know that the cutie in bondage at our feet is indeed my slave. Isn't that right Cher?" Cher nodded affirmatively. "You may speak when asked a direct question Pet," he added. "Yes Master. Thank you Master," she said, "Yes I am your slav...
EDIT - This was the first story I ever wrote and reading through it now, it has several faults, both in grammar and logic. I've decided to take some time from writing the fourth chapter of Finding Himself in Her to amend these issues so all my submissions on this site are up to par. As always, please comment and rate, it is very much appreciated! ***** St...
My world went black as you tied the silk blindfold around my eyes. It wasn't one of those ill fitting cheap ones that you can still see around the bottom edges either, this fit snuggly. I felt the brush of your fingers across my cheek as you gently tucked my hair behind my ear. I can tell you are leaning in close to me, as the rich scent of your cologne has...
She walked into the room slowly, the terry cloth bathrobe cinched up tight. Her face was over done as requested, too much blush and lipstick, gaudy eye shadow and thick eye liner. The cheap blonde wig made her look like another person all together, and that was the point. I wanted her to feel like a different woman; a stranger in her own skin, able to break...
Author's Note: This is the last installment for the series (sex-free). I thank you for reading it. If you've read all four chapters, you'll see this one follows the path the couple was destined to take, even though I didn't know the path until the beginning of the fourth chapter. ~ Enjoy ~ Red. Alissa walked into the shower and started the water. Her mind...
Julie was naive for an eighteen year old. Her close school friend Fran told Julie about her uncle. He seemed to be very wealthy and lived in Canford Cliffs where the big houses have very high walls and large gardens. Fran told Julie that her uncle's basement was basically a dungeon and that he had taken her down there a couple of times. Fran spoke of games...
I am going to tell you about a true incident which happened two years ago and which is still going on. I am a software engineer of 26year with a good physique who is working in cochin(kerala). As the rent in the city is very high I thought of staying in the outskirts of the city in one of my friends aunties house. His aunty was around 35 years with 2 kids,...
(A note on the accents: 'but' and 'butt' are spelled 'boot,' 'it' is spelled 'eet,' 'good' is 'gewd,' etc. They are fairly self explanatory, 'roo een' is 'ruin,' etc.) 1. . Mrs Sandra Zapeda was a kept woman. Having been raised in a large family of moderate means, she was accustomed to shopping at discount boutiques and consignment shops. Like most women,...
...my house stood in a grove of trees, reached by a long circular drive through the tall looming trees. From the outside it look quite unremarkable, but once through the front door the entire house could be seen all at once, including the indoor pool in the back. The open floor plan was something my Master insisted on ....when he arrived, as he would at any...