Nobody would be able to hear my screams, I thought here, deep underground in the cellar of the old farmhouse. My husband Oliver had turned the old room into a sex dungeon, completely transforming the old cellar into a room fit for one purpose alone, to train me, his slut of a wife to be a slave for him. Our house was four miles from the nearest other dwellin...
"You are to stay here now," Amy said matter-of-factly, as she led me into the cabin after my experience in the barn. "Go use the bathroom, take a shower and rest. Tomorrow we'll discuss your future." I made my way to the toilet, feeling bruised and raped. My whole body pulsated between pain and numbness. The hot shower cleansed me. It seemed to wash away th...
Zara mewled softly, her mind climbing back into consciousness. Lids fluttering, she looked about her, patchy colors swimming through her vision. She was in a dimly lit room with only a small oil lamp burning on a stand in one corner. Her body seemed to melt with relief into the relative softness of the cot beneath her. Sitting up, Zara attempted to make bett...
I dream of you... I find you in my every thought, it doesn't matter if I am sleeping or awake... you are there. My thoughts go from pure as the driven snow, to the dirtiest porno you can imagine. One minute I am sitting there thinking of the way it feels when you hold me close. When you look into my eyes and tell me you love me my heart stops beating for jus...
I simply cannot resist "mature" Somali women I see walking around Vanier, Ontario, with their long skirts and hijabs. The name is Alexander "Ali" Montrose and I'm a young man with a steamy tale to share with you. I am twenty six years old, and sexual adventurism has always been the name of my game. I was born in the City of Toronto, Ontario, to a Jamaican fa...
I waken from sleep, the sun in low in the west. Master will be home. I must prepare your bath. I quickly dress in a loose tunic with a gold chain loose at the waist. I don on my silver slave ankle. I love the symbol of the Master’s desire toward me. None of his other slaves possess this gift. I run to the bath area not wanting to be late, for I will be pun...
David and I met at church when we were still quite young. We lived not far from each other and played together often as children. As we grew to maturity we became nearly inseparable and often held bible study groups together. I was not shocked in the least when he proposed marriage on the eve of my 19th birthday. I was, however, very happy and accepted wit...
The Footman: The Story Of Zuri And Montgomery Zuri was waiting for Montgomery to come on line. She waited for him many nights. Zuri met Montgomery three months ago when he answered her personal ad. An online romance was new for Zuri, but there was something compelling about Montgomery, something that made Zuri want more. She felt the connection to him fro...
(From the Charlotte Diamond mystery series) "Look at that snow come down. It looks like we'll be socked in at the Peak Lodge. I'm sorry, Charlotte. It was inconsiderate for me to drag you along. It's no way for you to have to spend Christmas." "Just being able to be in the same room with you on Christmas, even if across a banquet hall, is enough for me," C...
I had spent the summer sun bathing and gardening topless in my back garden, much to the delight of my neighbour's husband and eighteen year old son. Then one Sunday morning Sue-Anne's irritating, uptight dowdy face appeared over the fence. "Uh....Hi Ally!" the dumpy, middle aged sow blurted out, always wary of me. I gave the middle class pig a wave and car...