The 2020's saw much of the world collapse in on itself, most of the misfortune landing at the feet of the globe's poorest areas. **** weather battered Latin America: earthquakes shook the Andes, cyclones battered the Caribbean, drought and **** heat devastated central America, and crop failures hit South America. In the Middle East it was war: fighting betwe...
(This is a two part story. This story is from the slave's perspective. The other part of the story is from the mistress's perspective. It is Training Slve Silk, Ch 5, by norma jeanne. It is probably best to read Training Slave Silk first and this second, however if you prefer you can read this one first.) * * * * * I woke up in a sour mood. I knew she had...
It's all planned out. My Significant Other, the Love of my Life has seen and contributed to the plan, and has been giving me evil smiles from time to time. I know what's going to happen. I just don't know when. Here's what we will do: I have a random timer app on my phone. This will be asked to pick a random time. In our case, somewhere between 30 minutes...
[Please read the first part before starting to read this part since it is very much mandatory to understand the characters] 4 After he heard the sounds of Jasmine and Lucy going downstairs, Nicky slipped out of his room and entered jasmine's room to find his mobile. To his utter shock, the mobile phone was missing. He got nervous and his heart sank. He wa...
Lisa stepped out of the refreshing shower and onto the plush bath mat. Relieved from the humid day, she was in no hurry to dry off. The petite girl walked across cool kitchen tiles leaving small, damp footprints. Grabbing a can of Diet Coke, she grinned while thinking of her freedom. Now in her third year at the university, Lisa said goodbye to claustrophob...
After our previous encounter, my girl (name?) and I spent many an evening engrossed in the most luscious boob-play. Every night was a re-visitation to the pleasures that we'd experienced in our first encounters as consenting adults. My lips were run ragged by the overly excessive lashings of licks, sucks and kisses across her big breasts. Every one of those...
Note: This story is fictitious and meant for amusement only. It is not intended as a DIY BDSM manual, or to put it another way - don't try this at home! * "Very well, we'll carry on. I'll be a little more forceful. Kneel." I collected the collar and fitted it to her neck. "Stay." I said, while I went over to the bureau to extract some interesting items. I...
The story picks up during Week 14 of Brinna & Zach's Human Sexuality class. Lessons Learned, Ch. 9: The Assignment There was a sharp knock on the door, and I smiled in anticipation. Earlier, during Dr. B's class, Zach had passed me a note. It said he wanted to meet, in our private room, about an hour after class. He promised me a surprise. I had wo...
3. Cherchez la femme Sam sipped at her takeaway coffee as she stared out of her windscreen at the unremarkable semi-detached house. The car still smelled of the bacon and egg muffin that she'd bought at the cafe earlier, and she opened the window to draw in some of the cool, fresh morning air. Outside, birds sang brightly in the trees over the low backgroun...
CHAPTER I September 1st. 1987 The "Monsters of Rock" tour was over, and Kristen couldn't have been happier. Her dream to live with James was finally about to come true. He'd been so busy in the last two months that she had barely seen him. The hefty task of detailing the living arrangements had been left entirely up to her. Through the days he was away, Kr...