Please be warned that this story is quite dark and mean-spirited. While no pain or torture will be depicted, this story contains sadistic characters that have no respect for the protagonist. This continuing story will not end well for the main character. I do not condone the actions shown in this story, fetishes aside. If these don't bother you, then I hope...
My warm, wet mouth was doing its job. His fingers reached down to stroke my hair. Then my Master moved his fingers to his clit so that he could tease me. I moaned and came up off his cock. "Master, do you want me to lose my concentration?" He stopped and I went back to his cock. Trying to devour it, I took the entire dick into my mouth and gagged myself. I...
"It's this song," Bix started resting a hand on Eric's thigh. "It's called Tech Noir. It's by this Synthwave band." Eric's brow creased. "What's Synthwave?" the movie played in the background letting Kurt Russel's know-it-all swagger fill the room. "It's this sort of future-retro music I've been jiving too. Anyway, this song has John Carpenter doing the in...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Jessica followed Tom into the bar, walking carefully, feeling very self-conscious. Already she had received a number of strange looks, smirks, as she had slowly tottered across the car park in her high heels. Not just the high heels. The bright red lipstick. The eyeshadow. Nail va...
For my birthday, my husband Will agreed to fulfill one of my naughtier fantasies. I'd always wanted to be sandwiched between two men, but more than that, I'd wanted a woman involved for me to dominate while everything was going on. It's funny, I tend to be more submissive when it comes to men, but introduce a female into the picture and I go dominant all ove...
"Do I still have it?" I looked up at my wife, Joy, across the dinner table. "Pardon?" I said. "Do I still have the ability to turn guys on or am I too old now?" She asked earnestly. Grinning, I answered, "Jesus girl, you ask if you turn men on!" "Well, yes but maybe they see me as "desperate" and not sexy." It really is amazing that women think like th...
I woke up early, as I usually do when I sleep far from home. I got up, obviously not bothering to get any clothes on. I checked the phone, but there were no calls or messages, not even from Charlie and the kids. Guess they were ok with just that call the other night. I missed the girls, so sent a "Good morning" anyway. It would take them sometime to see and...
"Under pressure," Thomas "T.J." Julien said to himself as he walked into the office of Stephen Docker, smug-faced scheduling manager for Secure Task, the security company he happened to work for. The bozo knows I live in Vanier and he sends my Black ass out to Kanata, an hour and a half away by bus, T.J. grumbled, and he rubbed his hands. He honestly wanted...
Gyorg had had his first encounter with Solande's esteemed pair of guests earlier that day. As his capricious Lady had no use for him that morning, Gyorg had been sent to take his instructions from the overseer of the domestic slaves, who had set him to scrubbing down the walls, woodwork and masonry in one of the lesser-used corridors upstairs. It was in a re...
Samantha looked at herself in the mirror: while not considered beautiful, she was still attractive. If asked, most people would say she was pretty. Samantha (or Sam, as she liked to be called) stood 5ft-9: tall as women went. Her shoulder-length brown hair and twinkling brown eyes gave her the appearance of being younger than her thirty-eight years. She st...