All characters described are eighteen years or older. This story contains BDSM, including the idea of slavery. There is a point of lesbianism, and also the idea of incest. Please note now that I am warning all readers. All comments and votes are welcomed. ========== Sarah lost all concept of time as she laid there blindfolded, easing in and out of actual...
As Mike drove off into the night, her heart dropped into the pit of her stomach she already felt so alone, Kim proceeded back into the house she knew she had something to do, she didn’t care how long it took, she wouldn’t go to bed until it was done, she was determined to figure out the number that he had written on her ass, she wanted so badly to see him ag...
A little loving wives story, somewhat different to my others so far. Please note that it is just a little scenario, or a vignette as one reader kindly described one of my previous stories, so please, if possible, read and accept it as such. Sorry not any real sex, but a bit of exhibitionism for those (including me) who enjoy that sort of thing. ----------...
Kitty pulled on her stockings and garters, reveling in their silken softness. Her new leather collar bit at her throat, but it brought a smile to her face nonetheless. The night was young, the moon was full, and she was feeling it, the thrill in her stomach almost unbearable as she thought of seeing her Master at the party. The mirror was kind tonight, and s...
Chloe shuffled busily behind the counter, preparing vases of floral arrangements for delivery, and trying to keep up with the constant stream of customers walking through the front door. February 14th, Valentine's, the most manic day of the year to be working in a flower shop, and she had volunteered for the insanity. It wasn't too bad though, she mused. J...
(A very special thanks to Shiree for making this a better read) The train trip was uneventful. During the journey she kept rehearsing what she had planned to say on meeting Eva. It was important to win her trust. Nikki looked out of the window, watching the green fields flash by. She felt nervous. Had she taken the right decision? She was risking a lo...
In Which an Elven Servant Suffers a Succubus to Live in Her Home Chapter 11 *** "What? What's that look all about?" Lucy asks, with a well-crafted sort of obliviousness that almost makes me think she really doesn't know what the problem is. "This is a strip-club, Lucy," sometimes, the emphasis of the obvious is my only recourse. "Yeah?" "You are not fi...
She rang the doorbell and waited patiently, eyes gazing downwards as she had been instructed. To steady her nerves she tried to erase all thoughts of what was to come and instead concentrated on the patterns of the scuff marks on the concrete doorstep. What was missing, she mused, were doorstep accoutrements; a doormat bearing the word 'Welcome', a bootscrap...
Sometimes. It was near dawn when she saw him that night. She hadn't looked to see him since her mind was restlessly engaged in the day-to-day pre-occupations that seemed to fill her every living moment at that time. She was staring out of the window at the water pooled on the cobbled streets, wondering when the next rainstorm would rattle against the thin p...
Sai: :wakes up: Hmm…. I slept well. :smiles: It’s time to go home. We have a long ride ahead of us. :looks at Nuku Nuku: Hey wake up! We are going home now. Nuku Nuku: :yawns and mumbles: Papa-san can’t I sleep just a few more minutes? Sai: Ok go ahead I’m going to go get ready. :walks out: Nuku Nuku: :mumbling: Thank you papa-san…. Sai: Good morning...