It started just like any other day, I woke up to the bright sun beaming on my face. Immediately I knew something wasn't right, I could feel the sun but no matter how much I opened and closed my eyes all I saw was black. Where am I? How did I get here? Who did this to me? How long have I been here? As I start to become more awake and aware I notice that I'm...
ANGIE I'll have to rewrite some of this story, as the "nice" opening I had originally started with won't cut the mustard. Since things went south for me in the fall of 2004, I've had my eyes "opened" to more of the true nature of the girl involved. She's done some things in the intervening months that really make me question the kind of person I thought she...
"You've become an embarrassment to the family!" her father thundered at her. "It's my right to celebrate my pregnancy with anyone I choose," Romina replied coolly. "That doesn't include fucking every stable boy, half-prince, and scullery maid in the palace!" "I never fucked a scullery maid," Romina said, her voice taking a haughty superior tone. "She was...
"What was that darling?" James's muffled voice called. "Your phone... a text," Belinda replied as her red lips sipped slowly on a cup of peppermint tea. It was Sunday afternoon and James and Belinda were lying on the couch, both tightly strapped into Belinda's face sitting shorts. These were cute red leather shorts, but with a difference. A thick leather s...
This story dates from 1997. I'm gradually reposting my stories that originally appeared via 'Adriana's Avenue of Adventures' (an erotica mailing list) and on my website 'Phil's Files', which has now vanished into the ether. =============================== This happened on my camping holiday in France last summer. I was on my way from my tent to the wash-b...
The drive to a friend's birthday party didn't seem like the occasion on which Mark and Lauren's relationship would completely fall apart. But sometimes it's hard to see these things coming. Mark and Lauren met on a blind date. Lauren—playing defense, just in case Mark was a disaster—set up a gauntlet of four locales (bar, bowling alley, friend's party, Chin...
A Watched Kettle Never Boils Ch. 01 I met Donna when she was 27 years old and I was 31. She had shoulder-length golden blonde hair a tight body and a cute little heart shaped ass to die for. She had a computer-related problem that needed technical assistance and I just happened to be on call that day. We hit it off from the beginning, finding that we had si...
[This story will make more sense if you take the time to read the earlier instalments. There's a lot of severe discipline and a good deal of focus on all bodily functions, so if inclusion of those bothers you, please read no further. All characters are over 18.] Eleanor found that it was very easy for her to get used to living with Annette in the new apartm...
He looked at his slave, laying spread eagle on his king sized bed, and his cock twitched in anticipation. Her hands and feet were bound by leather cords to each bed post, leaving her body in the shape of an X, giving him easy access to her pleasure spots. Her pussy was neatly shaved, just like he'd demanded, and he eyed the delicate folds of skin between her...
Being a young black male in a small town there was not much to do outside your circle of friends. We would play ball, go swimming, and chase the girls, etc. I may not plan on moving here once I leave but I enjoyed being raised here because it made us realize the importance of family and community. As much as the atmosphere of the people didn't change there w...