---The following is a fictionalised version of events based on The Hungry Duck Club in Moscow; videos of which are available on sites such as Dailymotion. Any similarities to any real people is entirely coincidental, however events SIMILAR to this do/did take place.--- I trembled slightly as I fumbled in my purse for the entrance fee. A burly, bald securi...
WARNING: This story contains serious pain and sadomasochism. If that is not your thing, please find another story. * Tarron regained consciousness slowly. His mind was fogged from the tranquilizer dart that had brought him down. He became aware of pain in his joints and wrists, tried to curl and realized that his arms were tightly bound above him, body han...
We had a young man named Scott that did yard work and some light remodeling for us. He was in his mid-20's and we'd known him since he was in high school. He was 5' 8" with very short brown hair and slim, wiry build, like a long-distance runner. He'd been working for us for about 2 years and we'd invited him to dinner, a couple of times, and had also taken h...
Author's note: This is the second installment in the Laura the Canvas series. It is helpful to read the first in NonConsent/Reluctance section. I have migrated this one to the Fetish tag as I feel that it will be more appropriate going forward. Laura was in seventh heaven as she lay there strapped to the table. She couldn't believe that just this morning...
Passion in James County XIII Nancy's Quest By D.C. Roi Chapter three The next morning, Nancy awoke in her hotel room with Mike Thomas asleep next to her. After she and Paul finishing their tryst, Nancy called her boss and told him she wasn't feeling well. Her boss told her he could manage things by himself and to get some rest. Early in the evening Mike...
I turned my back to the bar and scanned the dimly lit masses, looking for opportunities... namely, attractive men. My girlfriends ordered us strong, fruity drinks. We were all dressed in slinky, tight, low-cut outfits designed to lure and entice. I knew my black satin blouse dipped low, allowing anyone with the right vantage point to look down into my creamy...
I’m writing this on behalf my wife, Sheila, of many years. Through the years she’s had some great ideas, but kind of loses it when she gets ready to put it in writing. Recently Sheila had surgery in her mouth, and had to hold back on loving me orally which is my favorite. A big birthday is coming up real soon and she is concerned that she will not heal in t...
This story contains descriptions of an explicitly sexual nature. Any participants have at least achieved their 18th birthday and all sex described herein is with mutual consent. It contains descriptions of hetero sex between a young man and two mature women. If such material is illegal in your current location, please click away from this page without re...
After the first week of Ellen dressing me like a slut and using me to her full disposal I was really beginning to enjoy walking in 6" heels and having people stair at me wearing short latex skirts and see thru tops. We had been shopping and I had all kinds of different heels from 4" to 7" and Ellen introduced me to a lady that now makes my clothing. Ellen wi...
*Author's Note: For the Love of Botany: Revolution is a continuation of my previous series of the same name. I decided to write it because I enjoyed the first one so much and there was many requests for me to do so.* * * * * * Renae fled through the woods, trying to do anything she could to escape the sight she had just seen. She was part of a small group...