Standing in the bathroom looking in the mirror, trying to decide what to do next. Mel says it's my choice. Cage on or off, it's my choice. Pros of the cage? Well sex has been pretty fucking amazing with Mel! That last orgasm left me on the floor for 10 minutes. Cons? The shit I'm now in with Cassie. Where will that new relationship head, and how do I tell...
Sven was enjoying the rare occasion when he got the apartment to himself. Mimi was working late on a new campaign for a kitchen company and wouldn't be back until much later. He opened the fridge and took some water off a shelf. It was 10:30 already and she still wasn't back. Sven shrugged to himself and flipped open a magazine that lay on the counter. His p...
Mercifully, the rest of the evening holds no mysterious monsters or any other disturbances, and allows us all to relax and put our minds on other things. Scarlett is once again rather clingy with Sophie and I, not that it's a complaint. Flint also seems keen to keep nearby. Which is pleasant, if a little concerning. Flint is our rock, if one will pardon the...
WARNING: This is a FANTASY story. It may contain themes of consensual non-consent, slavery, dominance/submission, and/or extreme pain. Please do not try any of this at home. Do not try ANY fantasy with ANYONE unless you've discussed it in detail with them beforehand. Informed consent is fucking mandatory. ***** The following day began with me leaving the f...
When I was a kid I used to watch The Adventures of Rin Tin Tin on black and white TV. It starred child actor Lee Aaker as Rusty, a boy orphaned in an Indian raid, who was being raised by the soldiers at a US Cavalry post known as Fort Apache. He and his German shepherd dog, Rin Tin Tin, helped the soldiers establish order in the American West. Rusty and Rin...
"I see how you look at me." "Sorry?" I flicked my eyes up any Brianna's gaze caught mine. I was alone with her, ever since we had both been at the local high school: her taking classes, me tutoring over a couple weeks of the summer, we ran into each other a few times. She smiled in her mysterious, intelligent way. "I'm eighteen. Don't you think it's a li...
Stan had on the wrong shoes. The wrong coat. No scarf. No gloves. And it was freezing out. And standing on the side of the highway in the slushy snow was getting old. Fast. But a girl had invited him to come down to Peoria to see her and he wasn't going to pass on the opportunity to "see" Lois. He had met Lois at summer camp where they had both been camp ju...
Author's note: I am recovering from repeated surgeries on both arms to correct a degenerative nerve condition. In order to write this, I am using a voice to text software which isn't always as accurate as I would like it to be. As my recovery time may take years, I have decided to continue writing and give my best effort at doing the thing I love. Please, if...
His heart was beating so hard inside of his chest that he could no longer think clearly. He just realized they really did not plan out this scene ahead of time. He was so drawn to her energy that most of his rules regarding safety were ignored. For some strange reason he trusted this stranger, as if they were intimately involved in a former life. He was begi...
"So? What do you think?" Scarlett takes me by the shoulders and turns me to face the mirror. "It's... why do I need a collar, exactly?" I fiddle with the dark red strip of leather she's fastened around my neck. "Pets are really supposed to wear them, state ordinance and all. I don't want us to get in trouble," she smiles at me through the mirror, "Besides,...