She was the first one there, but that was what was expected of her. Adam Dixon had made it a point that she was to be on the bed, openly exposed and ready for him to enjoy. Katie Wilcox looked around the motel room and smirked. She'd be ready. She was already wet. She'd been wet since the "incident" occurred and the Jewelry Store Security Guard made his "off...
This is the story of one woman's journey into submission and self-understanding. Though based on real life experiences, this series is a work of fiction. It could have been any typical lunch time conversation, but this one wasn’t. The two women who sat at the corner table were oblivious to their surroundings while they talked. No one in the busy cafe no...
She moves unseen through the fortress like a part of its own darkness, a breeze with a razor's edge. The Empress' men die without crying out; some, without knowing their death had come to them. Few outside the Shadow Guard have ever met its leader and lived. Those who do, however, lend truth to the rumours. The warrior-queen Izara is as beautiful and as let...
I remember that night in April that we could go no further. I was married and you had you morals to deal with, but I have played out that night in my head over and over. We once were so good with each other, but the love we shared is now gone, but passion sometime do not give up so easily. Many years apart has made it clear that’s the way we were meant to li...
Sophia was not extraordinarily beautiful. She was just an average girl but what made her so desirable to her Master was her willingness to submit to his whim. Someone told her once that it takes a woman who is completely sure of herself to be strong enough to submit. In essence, that was Sophia. To be sure, she was brought up to believe she was always right....
Stuart gripped his slave, Sasha, tightly around the waist. He buried his face in her long blonde hair, nuzzling the back of her delicious neck. Sasha couldn't move - she was still bound by the wrists to the back of the dresser, her left leg bent to her chest, her foot placed on the top of the dresser, her ankle fastened to her left wrist. Stuart felt Sasha...
THE MEETING "Hello Darling!" she exclaimed taking his face in her hands and drawing his mouth to hers for a simple though thrilling brush of her lips against his. A polite greeting for all else to see but he felt an instant electric pulse travel through his stomach, cock, balls and even his arse at her touch. He couldn't hide it. Blushing, he stammered hi...
I suppose to start I should introduce myself. My name is Olivia; I'm around 5 foot tall, with rather attractive eyes, my best feature in my opinion. The other person in this story is my play partner, Julian. He's a fairly hot guy, just over 6 feet tall, with intense blue eyes. We are both switches and in his case his eyes change in intensity letting me know...
from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me - I will be punished for it sooner o...
"Regardless of how she came to be with child, she must be punished. It is the way." A voice of honey spoke. "The child should be let be. It may be saved." Another voice interjected. "No, it should be erased. No one can know what was spawned." This voice was quiet, contemplative. "We will judge when the time for judgment comes. Until then, be silent. Let u...