Jessica didn't want to get out of bed the next day. As she stirred she rolled over and hugged into Tessa, slowly tracing her hand up and down the back of the sleeping woman. "mmmmm, thats nice" Tessa moaned "I never get to lay in bed and be tickled." She said sleepily. "I'm normally the tickler" "What do you mean normally" Jessica said confused. Tessa's ey...
I was chasing a nymph of the woods along a treacherous single-track. Pushing myself and my bike too the limited; if I never caught up to her, at least I was getting in a great workout. I saw a glimpse of a long pony-tail swishing in the wind when I peaked a ridge a couple of miles back. Man was she fast; I was having a hard time catching up to her. She had...
Mirage was in a bad shape when we rescued her. There was literally no spot on her that hadn't been whipped, flogged or cropped savagely. And the beatings had only been one facet of the mistreatment the feverish ponygirl had been forced to endure at the hands of her former stable master. Her shoulders were sprained and inflamed from the reverse prayer bondage...
Do not Copy me its not nice! ADULTS ONLY!! If your not an adult, where the hell are your parents? ##Please send any feedback you have to the link below or IM me on yahoo messenger! I love to hear from people so feel free. Based on my life: Names and places have been changed to protect privacy. The phone rang. “I’ll get it!” Lisa said, lifting herself up...
My first submission! A story inspired by and written for a... special, special someone. It involves Daddy Dom/little play, a bit of heavier bondage, and other such stuff... so if that's not your thing, feel free to look the other way. Otherwise, enjoy~ ***** "Rise and shine, lil' bit; Daddy brought you something." She stirred slowly at first, then was up...
For the first time since I had been chosen by the twice-sexed god, he/she was not the center of my universe. Instead, it was pain. Waves of pain that caused my vision to shimmer and narrow to tiny field of vision. A face bent down close to mine, and with all my will I focused my vision. A young man, beardless and handsome. "You all right, lady?" He ask...
I met Jules almost 7 years ago at Church. I can still see those early days as clearly as if they happened last night. One Saturday evening, I decided that I would go to Church instead of my usual Sunday morning ritual. As luck would have it, I arrived about 10 minutes after services started. I could hear the organ just start playing the second hymn as I wal...
Warning: Mixes Catholic and Neo-Pagan beliefs, may be offensive to the religiously sensitive. Father Larry, a Catholic Priest of the Order of the Virgin Mary, opened the door of the confessional a tiny bit and peered out to see if there was anyone else waiting to make confession. Seeing no one, he sighed and opened the door the rest of the way to head back...
I met Jules almost 7 years ago at Church. I can still see those early days as clearly as if they happened last night. One Saturday evening, I decided that I would go to Church instead of my usual Sunday morning ritual. As luck would have it, I arrived about 10 minutes after services started. I could hear the organ just start playing the second hymn as I wal...
This is my first submission. This work would not have possible without the considerable talents my editor; Dazmine. I look forward to your comments and votes. All mistakes are mine as I couldn't leave well enough alone. ***** Emily Danton was furiously driving to her house. She couldn't believe her own stupidity. She forgot to pack her outerwear for the t...