Thanks as always to Lady_Sith with her editing work and advise. Thank you as well, to anyone who messaged me, to everyone who rates and favorites and all that good stuff. Love hearing from people reading my works, it truly means a lot to me. Axle. ****** Confucius was wrong. Patience isn't a virtue... It's a fucking torture technique. Two days of waiting...
1 - Prologue: "RAF Tonopah," Pilot Officer Dave 'Shifty' Roberts snorted cynically. "Don't make me sodding laugh. It's not an RAF station, all it is is a corner of a Yank bloody air base." Sitting at the terminal to the right was the surveillance systems operator, Flying Officer 'Sticky' Vicky Lloyd. An attractive slim woman, originally from Morpeth in N...
There is so much to this life that makes the level of communication so much more important then any other life. One tiny bout of confusion can cause so much heartache. I have been married, to someone vanilla. I know what it feels like to be so utterly in the wrong relationship that it makes your skin crawl. Learning about this life i was shown so many piece...
I've been stripped. Rope binds my limbs. Holding me open to the world. My body tires against the tie. I adjust slowly against the binds to relieve the pressure. Several wraps of rope cross my mouth creating a gag. Drool slowly escapes uncontrollably down the edge of my mouth. I try to stop it, but my head is held taunt by the rope's tie. The tight blindf...
Author's Note: Thanks for all the comments everyone. This is my first foray into erotica and its been lots of fun so far letting my imagination go wild. In response to some of the feedback, this is basically a story that teaches the moral "who says you can't save the world by fucking around?" And if the moral is anything to go by, we really can't expect the...
Joanna could not remember exactly how she had come to be pinned on the floor looking into the eyes of Matthew... She remembered teasing him about his choice in women, or something like that, while they watched TV side by side on his black leather couch. Unexpectedly, he playfully tackled her and they went rolling onto the floor, laughing as each struggled t...
Dear Reader, The story you are about to indulge in was something that I co-wrote a few years ago with a fellow member of a bulletin board. Our screen names were Kitten and Lurker. Recently, I received a request for a bondage story and went through Lit searching for this one. To my surprise, although I had consented to the posting, I was unable to find it. T...
Erika's long black hair bounce lively on her shoulders as she negotiated the steps away from her favorite bar on the corner of Fifth and Monroe, quickly: she was always in a hurry. She walked at a very early age, she finished high school at 16, she finished Harvard Law at 23, and was the youngest District Attorney for Hoboken at the age of 26, with a very im...
"Can you hear me?" a voice said. I groaned. I was in pain, a lot of pain. "Is he awake?" another voice asked. "He's responsive," the first replied. "But he seems pretty out of it." "I'm awake," I tried to say, but all that came out was a cry because the pain made speaking impossible. I don't know how long I was unconscious, but I do know that the longer...
I wasn't quite sure what to think. I sat in the back of the taxi,twisting my dense brown hair around my fingers--a nervous habit of mine. I had never met a guy online before... especially in a situation like this. We had met on a fetish website. I had billed myself as someone curious about BDSM, public humiliation and submission in particular. I had never...