As she re-entered the room, Heather noticed that Matt had disappeared. She was led to her bed by Lisa and told to lie down on her back. Silk scarves, gentle to the touch but impossible to wriggle free from, were tied to each wrist. With her elbows bent her arms were secured either side of her head to each edge of the bed. Lisa pondered whether to bind Heathe...
Felix was not in the mood for walkies at that particular moment she just wanted to get release from him. Maybe if her pitied her enough he would take the device off. Felix began scheming. Thinking of a way to get what she needed. She had a habit of thinking for herself. Not really thinking about others, just using them if they got in her way. All she could t...
For Many months she had conversed with a man in a far away country, and had opened herself to Him. T/they had conversed on the Internet, sharing T/their common fetish. Prior to meeting Him online, she was a skeptic. "How could one find arousal and satisfaction with someone who lived so far away, and could possibly be anyone or anything. But there was somethi...
It all started on seemingly dull Thursday afternoon. I was at my friend's house doing some homework thinking about what lay ahead for the weekend. I had come to the point where I didn't think it possible for the day to become any more boring when suddenly my friend had to go to a dentist appointment. "I'm really sorry," he said "But I must be going, I comple...
(from a scrap of foolscap discovered hidden under the floorboard of an apartment said to have once been a residence of Jane Austen. Indeed, the authenticity of the document is questionable, but the content is, nonetheless, amusing) "Oh, Mrs. Allen, you must think me ever so childish, but both Mr. Thorpe and Mr. Tilney have asked me to accompany them to th...
He follows me into the kitchen. Not knowing where the popcorn is, I stop and settle against the counter near the sink. Glancing up I can see a quiet amusement in his eyes. I wonder what exactly is going through his mind. He walks toward me. He's staring into my eyes with a silent promise that makes my stomach flutter. I feel like I've missed the transitio...
This is Part Two of a response to Wanting You by insanewaffles. * It was not what she'd expected. Not at all. But surprises can be good, right? She fought the urge to just drop the whole thing, count up the cons vs. pros, chalk it up to weird impulse or whatever. In her mind she almost saw the itemized list against it: he was older, older than she thought...
His mind was drifting away in the dark. He tried to move but the ties were very tight and he just managed to knock a little bit his sex, oversized and all purple, bound also quite severely on the mat. The slight shock sent a wave of pleasure in his all body and he couldn't repress a shiver. It all started in the morning. As often, Jane sneaked in his room e...
Sitting drained in front of her computer, she laid her head on the cool wood of her desk. The past few days trying to get her deadlines meet, taking every last bit of energy from her soul. Her brain gone, her mind fuzzy, and her body sore from working so hard. Lifting her head and going back to writing, no matter what something always seemed to come. There w...
"Hmm. I guess mom and Greg went somewhere," said Jennifer. "They're hardly ever home." Jennifer unlocked the front door and the party of friends shuffled inside for a night of rented movies and junk food. Jennifer led them into the living room and switched on the light. "Just have a seat or whatever," said their hostess. "I'm going to change and then we'll...