NOTE: This is book 2 of a series about a submissive female, kidnapped and 'married' to three Norse god-like fishermen. The first book, Ægir's Captive, may be found in Nonconsent/Reluctance. While it always contained strong BDSM themes, I would not have presumed to place it in this category because there is nothing safe/sane/consensual about kidnapping your b...
I want to thank The Style Guy and my good friend J for helping me turn this story into something I'm really proud of. Without you both it would be just alright. So thanks! ********************************* I sit down on my towel on the warm sand next to you, slowly grasping the bottom of my sundress. I pull it up my milky white thighs, skimming my voluptuo...
“Charlie, I am getting together with the girls tonight. Were thinking about starting some kind of club.” It all started out innocently enough. Life in a small town can get pretty bucolic. It only made sense that my wife would want to have a regular night out with her friends. “Sure Darlene, do you mean a book club, something like that?” “Uh, we might b...
The following story is fictional, all characters are fictional and over the age of consent. This story contains scenes of dubiously consensual sex, extreme misogyny and voyeurism, if this offends you, don't read it. . . . I hope you enjoy this first chapter of my novel/novella "The Good Sons". I would very much like your feedback in the comments section....
A few months after having been dumped by my girlfriend of four years, I bumped into the guy who was now seeing her. John wasn't aware that I was the ex-boyfriend and so proceeded to tell me over beers one Saturday night what he and his 'new requisition' as he called her, had been up to. "Jeesus, I'm so glad she dumped the stupid twat she'd been seeing. She'...
Thank you for the comments. Some people gave suggestions for the story, but you have to remember I am just writing what happened, not a piece of fiction. If I'm not sexy enough, then look elsewhere. :) Also, some people asked how I am now and what I do to satisfy my cravings. As I mentioned, I am just a regular person, but I still need to satisfy myself seve...
"Aaaaaaaah... That's such a lovely scent! Pines and clear, uncontaminated mountain air!" I happily exclaimed after a big inhale. I was standing in front of my blue Furd Edge 2.0 SUV, glad to be on such a lovely trip with my one of a kind... maid! My name is Sarah Ripe, I'm a quite famous kickboxer, and after all those years of being a champion, I'm still no...
Sunday: 11:25am: 'Hi Pam. I wandered around the streets after the pubs and clubs closed and managed to get a couple of carrier bags worth of discarded pizza, chips etc from the bins. Thank you so much for your advice.' 1:00pm: 'I couldn't give a rat's ass if you're starving, shit-head. And that's £100 for texting when not replying to me! Just 'cos I'm cont...
There are many legends in Switzerland, most are well known, passed down from generation to generation, but some are less well known. Some of the less well known are simply silly stories invented to pass the long winter nights, others are seldom spoken of because they are true, which of those is this legend? You decide. Lucy and some friends are up in the mo...
Kirsty stared out at the fjord. Its sheer beauty took her breath away. The water were relatively still this morning, not the choppy waves of the storms. But it was the way that the majestic peaks of rock rose almost straight out of the blue water and how green vegetation, mostly grasses and low shrubs, hung stubbornly to the sides of those rocks, except for...