A few hours later both women hung limp, softly moaning, still bound at the wrist and held together by the tit tubes. Neither was fully conscious the constant internal wriggling sending them into a half crazed world of their own. The inquisitor had left them long ago and now only two sweat covered guards watched over them. The vat was beginning to ripple wit...
Her hotel was a definite step up from his own. It was a faux-ritzy outfit which almost felt like a parody of the ostentatious displays at expensive establishments, with a touch of local charm. From the ceiling in the lobby hung one of the gaudiest chandeliers he'd ever seen in his life. So large, in fact, that the dangles drooped all the way down to his head...
Some people think that I'm kind of strange. Especially out here in the town of Ottawa, the dreary capital of Canada. All because I like to be myself. The name is Stephen Saint Vincent. Born in the City of Cap-Haitien, Republic of Haiti. I grew up in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I identify as Haitian-American. And I am fiercely loyal to both halves of m...
As with all my reports, the following is true. I had been feeling in quite a mood for some time. None of my "normal" kinks were really giving me what I needed. I happened to communicate that to one of my online friends - my favorite actually, who has given me such good orders in the past. He requires written "proof" of my completion of the tasks, and it's t...
Glen arrived in high fashion at 10 a.m., early in my book. I had barely dragged myself out of bed and into the shower when the knock came at the door. I hopped out and wrapped a towel around me. I checked the peephole so I know who it was and then flew open the door. "Hurry, come in, I'm not dressed," I said ushering him into the room and shutting the door...
I awoke disoriented. The room was strange and cool, half-lit with the blue light of dawn or dusk. The clock on the nightstand read 6:38 in a red glare so that was no help. A cramp rippled through my lower stomach, and I groaned. I remembered then that I was in a hotel in Arizona. Arizona had turned out to be the yuppie capitol of the free world, and I had...
This is my first attempt at Erotica. Please, be kind :) Nathaniel is a thrall, meaning that he works for a vampire. Although they are mentioned in the story, none of them have actually made an appearance so far. This is aside to my normal pieces I write that are not erotica. All being a thrall in this story means is that he can be faster and stronger than...
Hi all, thank you all for voting and for the feedback I got. I enjoyed writing the first one so much that I decided to continue it for another chapter. I'm not sure if I want to write a third however, but let me know if you think I should. Give me some ideas on where you'd want me to take it also, I'd love to hear everyone's thoughts. Enjoy! ***** Two w...
ANOTHER DAY WITH HIS WANK IN HIS WRIST,OUR BASIL Basil rubbed his cock slowly, going up and down, sitting in the public restroom. Between the memories of Lindy teasing him last night and his curvaceous students at Western State Commonwealth Women's College. Then, after seeing a jogger with legs that went to Miami, Basil had had to cut off the road to drop...
LETTER FROM PALO ALTO Dear Shoeblossom, My wife Lillian is also the keyholder to my Prince Albert piercing. Much of our time together my cock is struggling to erect against the cruel way it is locked in a bow shape against the piercing in my testicles... Lillian teases me a lot, and spends hours walking around in front of me wearing very little...demibras...