Author's note: Some of the sexual behavior chronicled here is patently unsafe. I really hope that the story makes your dick hard (or pussy wet, for my gentle female readers), but use some sanity when you're out in real life. As usual, there's truth mixed with fiction, but mostly fiction. I'll let you decide what's real and what's not. Chapter 3: My Wife Ta...
i thought at first that i was in for an exciting new idea of hers. i was. Just not at all like i thought. Let me give a little bit of backstory first. my Wife and i are somewhat in what is known as a "Female Led Relationship". i've read about varying degrees of relationships like ours. Some are light and playful, a matter of it being convenient for the guy,...
If nothing else K. Linford Little is predictable. I've said it before, and will say it again, the man is set in his ways. He works 50 hours a week. He adores his daughters. Loves his wife too. Oh, I guess some might argue that, since he regularly asks for blow jobs from his girlfriend (that's me!) that he doesn't really love his wife. But I believe he real...
Before the sun rose, Gavin was awake and making his way down to the basement. He walked down the stairs and paused as he inhaled the unique aroma of sex. He smiled as he reached the base of the staircase and heard the hoarse groans of Katrina Law. He walked in to the basement and saw Katrina strapped to a machine that had a large 8 inch dildo pistoning in...
The room was dark and he reached in and turned on the lights. Peter had certainly been busy. The room resembled the interior of a porn shop. Decorating the walls were shelves containing every device imaginable, for stimulation of either the male or female genitalia. In one far corner of the room he had set up his office, his computer still turned on to the...
"Stop fidgeting and get to work. You're distracting me, and I'm not even doing anything important." At the sound of His voice, your shoulders straighten and you still in your chair. He doesn't sound angry; there is the characteristic firmness in His voice, though it is tempered with the sound of a gentle smile, amusement. You swivel around to face Him, shee...
Prologue The preparation, while half the fun, was now complete. It was time for the job to begin. Entering the hotel bar, a soft suede sports coat slung over his shoulder, Sebastian paused and leaned against the doorway to take in the room. It was a classy establishment with all the perks expected in a five-star resort destination. Dim lights shone down fro...
Time is moving towards the escape, but now there are complications. Will Patrick and Rachel be reunited, or will Snake manage to continue to make their life hell. I hope you are enjoying this multi part 2 to Rattling Snakes Cage and the many colourful characters whos paths cross in this romantic crime thriller. * The noise in the D wing shower room was o...
I lay there in the center of a small platform, my body a huddled mass of welts and bruises. I had really fucked up this time and there was NO way he would allow my punishment to slide. I close my eyes, to avoid looking at the smirking faces that surround me. If only I would have had more control over my infamous temper! I lay there, my brown eyes closed, and...
She walks slowly down the stairs trying to be as quiet as possible. The air is cold and the lights are dim. She hears her master moving about in the dungeon. Taking a deep breath she tries to calm herself so her master doesn't see her excitement within her. Slowly she walks to the bottom of the stairs and she can see her master checking the equipment. She st...