Der Regen prasselt leise gegen das Fenster, dunkle Wolken bedecken den Himmel. Alles in allem passt das Wetter zu diesem trostlosen Sonntag. „Noch eine Tasse Kaffee, Marc?“ reißt mich die hohe Stimme von Marion, Nicoles Mutter, aus meinen Gedanken. „Hm? Ach ja, ein Tasse nehme ich noch“ erwidere ich und reiche ihr meine Tasse, damit sie nach schütten kann...
Amber found herself again nude, she was locked into a set of stocks in what seemed like a typical dungeon, she was locked into a bending position, around her ankles were cuffs that were secured to D-Rings on the floor keeping her legs spread. She was gagged again, though this time it was a large ball gag that had straps that went up her face, and an addition...
This is the fourth installment of an ongoing series. Please refer to Wrestling on the Third Date, Hiking with Nicole, and Waiting for Alice for the previous stories, in that order. * Cue the music. I'm thinking Stayin' Alive by the Bee Gees. I'm strutting down the street, buttons undone on my shirt, gold chains tangled in my chest hair. Yeah, I'm that guy,...
It is a Saturday and Nicole and Gary Alfred were driving to Greenville. Nicole is wearing red short shorts, a white crop top and white canvas shoes. She is blond, petite, baby faced and has a perfect body. The Alfred's had just recently learned about the whole Owner/Slave world and they were curious about it. So, when they found out about a "Slave Grading an...
Nicole met this guy online, Jacob. She thought he was personable, funny, sweet, and intelligent. "Can you believe it? An intelligent man online," she told her closest friend. Nicole met Jacob through a random post on her Facebook page. They bantered back and forth all day. The conversation culminated in one naughty conversation that left Nicole weak from h...
Linda helped Nicole slip into the skirt and blouse then handed her a pair of heels to slip on her feet. "Now take it easy sweetie as you have not been in heels in three months. Take your time and get use to them again." Nicole sat on the bed and slipped the shoes onto her feet. She had not looked at herself in a mirror since the day she had been hurt. Whe...
(Final Bliss) Breakfast was served like clockwork, once again allowing the servants of the estate to shine. Linda spoke up and informed Helen that she and Nicole had decided to take their wedding out of limbo. "That is wonderful, I am so happy for the two of you. But why wait till Saturday? Why not get married Tuesday. Between all of us here we can get h...
The car journey to the ball had been uncomfortable to say the least for Katherine. Her exquisite dress of deep green and black crumpled by the journey. As she arrived at the party she quickly made her way to the ladies to compose herself. She stood before a long mirror and adjusted her dress, smoothing out the wrinkles that had formed in the material. The d...
My name is Mark and I've been married to my wonderful wife Beth for 23 years. We were high school sweet hearts and got married at 18. My wife and I work very hard, she is a lawyer downtown and after many years of working for someone else I decided to work for myself out of our home. About a year ago we got some new neighbors. Kevin and Nicole were both just...
Disclaimer: This story contains futanari. Credit and thanksgiving to Surine, my editor. Grazie! ~ I was irritable. The sun was beaming hotter rays than Cyclops, and my sweat-drenched tank-top was proof; this was only a part of my demise, because I had decided to wear cargo pants that day. Nevertheless, after my morning ritual, which consisted of a two-...