Chapter 18, The Mistress Comes to Visit On a rare occasion, Dr Sherry would notify her friend if she had ‘acquired’ a new slave that the Mistress might be interested in. It was obvious that Mistress Francesca had figured out Dr Sherry’s stable of slaves, but didn’t have any idea of what their actual purpose was, other than sex. She had no idea of the milkin...
In 2001, my grandfather died at the age of eighty. His name was Miguel Martinez, but everybody called him "Mike." That's what people call me, too, and always have, although my own given name is "Michael." I didn't know Grandpa Mike well, but since I was his closest surviving relative, I was named executor of his estate. You've met Mike if you've read the s...
The phone woke me at 2:30 in the morning. It was Stephanie, my wife, or I suppose I should say, my soon to be ex-wife. We had a huge fight earlier in the evening, after I had confronted her with my recording of the phone conversation she had this afternoon. I had warned her and cautioned her but she was not dissuaded and had gone to him anyway. I told her we...
He was a big man but light on his feet. Building is a physical trade and he knew how to handle himself, moving gracefully despite his bulk. I don't know why I found him so attractive. Maybe it was his penchant for pink shirts... or possibly just the twinkle in his eye... but I think it all started when I watched him skip out of an attic window four precipito...
Kitty had been shocked by Don's question. It was like a slap across the face after a night of mind-blowing sex with the two men now lying on either side of her in the huge bed. Tom was emotionally and physically exhausted and was sound asleep on one side of her. However, Don seemed to have been re-charged by the repeated sexual escapades over the previous ni...
He rose from his bed and stood in the dark, leaving her asleep in his bed. He looked out his bedroom window onto the street in a reverie of contentment, contemplating the events of the day. He remembered her kisses, remembered him inside her mouth. He remembered the sweetness of her pussy, remembered as she let him take her anal virginity earlier in the afte...
Glenn Mercer opened his garage door entering into the Kitchen area of his home. Carrying a package he rests it on the counter. While unthreading his tie and releasing his strangling collar he shut the door moving into the rest of the house. He heard soft music playing from his living room stereo. Puckering at her choice of Bach made him realize she had taste...
Long ere I spied the weathered signpost pointing the path to Taylorsville, I had felt that something was amiss. My aged bones were huddled against the freezing rain, and Old Dolly must have ambled down a wrong road somewhere past Statesboro. With my eyes tucked underneath the felt brim, I hadn't noticed. Night had fallen hours ago, and I could venture no gu...
Note from the author: this is part 4 of my Sex Ritual series. If you haven't read the pervious stories and would like some context I encourage you to go back and read those first. If you've already read them or don't really care about context then feel free to continue and enjoy. All characters are 18+. Aukverin gave Catalina a farewell kiss before departin...
This is my first foray into a horror story. I hope you enjoy it. There's not much sex in this first chapter but there will be more to come. Please feel free to leave constructive criticism, but please do NOT revert to name-calling or abuse. Those comments will be immediately deleted. Thanks! ***** The little red Japanese sports car zoomed around the swee...