I had been working all afternoon on my novel, The Reaper’s Child when you came home from work. It was a work in progress, as in I worked on it whenever I could, which was like today, not knowing the next time I would have a free afternoon to sit and idle my time away in front of a blank computer screen. I had American Head Charge playing helping me drive my...
The most addictive feeling in the world is that between panic and arousal. The feeling that submitting to overpowering lust will bring you pleasures you never dreamed of…in exchange for an eternity of death and damnation. And I should know. I felt it the night I died. I was not an adventurous woman. I worked an ordinary nine to five job, in an ordinary of...
She could feel electricity travelling up and down her body as she followed him to the dance floor. He led her to a corner of the dance floor that was almost completely dark. She didn't care. She would lay down in the middle of the floor if he told her to! Kate pressed her body against his tall frame and tried to mould herself to his body. She had never don...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... *************************** "Hurry up, just the things you need for the weekend, that sissy shit you do to look like a girl. Let's go." He's staring at m...
Fast and Furious Background: Monstergirls, also known as "mamono", have taken a human city, and promptly seceded from their own client Monster Empire as well. Their leader attempted a co-existence project with the humans to the best of her skills without openly abusing or enslaving humans, believing the illusion of freedom can be a better way of control. *...
I walked into the second-hand charity shop and there she stood, behind the desk. I knew she was called Maude when I read the identification badge pinned to her cardigan. It was a dark blue, v-kneck cardigan, under which she wore a pale blue lacey-knit sweater. Her face - now I noticed - was smiling at me, looking at her. She was in her late forties, I guess...
"Sure" you texted me. It was a simple, unvarnished word, but in this instance, laden miraculously with the stuff of utter elation. I had arranged a trip out to the mountains on a pretext with the hope of seeing you for the first time. It was a very adult thing, I reflected on the flight over. I mean, there were various arrangements to be made, accommodatio...
I ANITA'S STORY I grew up in a semi-suburban/semi-rural neighborhood and enjoyed girl friends and horses during my early adolescence. In high school my breasts had become so prominent that I was getting more attention from the boys than I was used to. Added to the thrill of making Junior Cheerleaders was the fact that the short fluted skirt of my costume...
His arms were tight around me and I held him close, my eyes closed and my face buried in his neck. We stood motionless, and time slipped away. The only sound I was aware of was the rhythmic beating of his heart. I could feel it against my chest as surely as he could feel mine. It was always like this, and I'm always too content at the time to go further. Aft...
The bells ring and the crowd cheers. The bells ring and Mistress is disappointed. A fine, silk blindfold covered my eyes. A ruffle of big skirts under big dresses, the click of heels on the marble floor and the whipping of capes against men's backs are all I hear. The smell of sex, sweat and champagne fills my nostrils. The bells mustn't move. I mustn't m...