The next morning, Anastasia heard the electronic beeps coming from the opposite side of the door before hearing it click unlocked. She sat kneeling on the concrete floor just in front of the door eagerly awaiting him. For the past twenty minutes the helmet had been flooding her with what she had begun think of as manipulative love. With the devil man not in...
Mrs Guelf, who owned the photo development store in Brewer, had twin daughters: Gwendolyn and Jessica, 18 years old and still in attendance at Grover Cleveland High. "Those poor Guelf girls," lamented one local Brewer lady. "Both plain as pudding." Indeed their skin was pasty and their mousey hair hung limp. There was a hint- in this, and the prison-like dra...
To say that Carly took it like a trooper up her butt was to put it mildly, as I pounded her sweet booty for the hell of it yet a third time now. We took breaks in between, of course, so both of us could recover a bit after each session, but otherwise, Carly was quite the anal slut, and I didn't mean that in a pejorative way, of course. She wanted to become m...
Note: This is a follow-up to "Sometimes, Things Just Happen" published in the Mature section 12/19/2017. It helps if you read that one first but not essential. It's amazing how one's life can become so complicated in so short a time. Just a few days ago, I lived a "normal" life for a divorcee in her early forties—nothing out of the ordinary, nothing that wo...
The delightful torment continues, and intensifies. Maira learns more about her captor, and herself. Apologies for the delay with this chapter; I had a few HTML formatting issues due to trying to submit on mobile. AUTHOR'S WARNING: This chapter will heavily feature bondage, humiliation, and rape. If these aren't your cup of tea, skip ahead to Chapter 5. F...
I hate group projects. I hate the school work and I hate being around other people. I've always been sort of an introvert when it came to hanging around people. I never really had many friends growing up, and making friends here at college hasn't been the easiest thing to do either. I'd rather stay by myself and read a book or something. I can only assum...
Mark was so upset that he'd like to kick himself. Not that he could. Why did he ever read that story about Houdini? That's how this all started. Sure, he'd been careful. He'd done all that research on the internet, learning how such escapes can be done. Since he had a limited budget, he'd concentrated on things like handcuffs and shackles. He'd purchased...
Party Plans Sally's friend Sarah Malone wanted to have a going away celebration for her. Since the two of them were nymphomaniacs, it was natural that any celebration had to involve sex. Sarah suggested having a bunch of guys to fuck Sally. "A 'gang bang" with you as the 'bangee'. We can invite all your guys from high school and others you know to do the 'b...
Whilst waiting for the grocery boy to call Kate changed into the little black mini skirt that had had such an unexpected effect on the boy. A flimsy shirt was round her shoulders but she had "forgotten" to fasten it. Wearing a pair of lacy white panties completed her mode of dress and once again she was wishing she had bought a much sexier bra. Thinking abou...
It was storming that night, a violent spring storm exploding suddenly like a mythical god's angry breath filled with hard rain, thunder and lightening. The storm clouds were billowing, black mixed with great tufts of white. When the lightening erupted, fingers of fire darted through the darkness making the clouds glow like giant fireballs. The ragged streaks...