This story is based on reality with a few twists to add spice and juice it up. It contains bondage, Domination, submission, spanking, oral and penetrative sex, mind games, abuse, non-consensual sex, redemption and healing. Nothing loath, my dear readers, but some elements may be beyond what some consider BDSM, and if you do feel this exceeds the boundaries,...
Greetings all, I again wish to thank all who have read, voted, and commented on this series. This story is a work of fiction and fantasy. The events depicted did not and should not happen in real life. Any similarities to real persons are strictly coincidental. I also need to state that everyone in this chapter is above the age of 18. I also wish to thank...
Author's Note: This story is a tribute to John Willie and the bondage stories that he wrote and illustrated back in the 1950s and 60s. Sadly, John Willie died back in 1962; however his contributions to the world of BDSM have made a huge impact on bondage enthusiasts decades after his death. Submissive Gwendoline and dominant Agent U-69 are role-models for ma...
The Conclusion We pulled back into Tahiti the following Sunday to refuel and fill all the tanks. The four of us went to the club that night. I was once more dressed in a corset and wearing my chastity belt. Josie took great pleasure in tanning my backside then showing it off to any one that cared to look. Once we were back at the house she took me as she ha...
It was five minutes before eight, the choreographer gave his final instructions and complimented everyone on their work. Byron, the gallery owner reminded the dancers to continue to move around the gallery after their performance in order to highlight the hanging works. The lead dancer, took a deep breath delighted to be leading three such talented naked wom...
"Jesus, I almost came coming home. Quick, to the bedroom, I need to be fucked and fucked hard. After I tell you about my day I'll want another go at you and your cock." "My, we're a little randy, aren't we? It's good to see you so worked up. Didn't you relieve yourself at Jill's or have you been saving it for me?" "I told you I wouldn't suck, fuck or fluff...
While the Fighters and their Ranger kin plotted the destruction of a small tribe of barbarians, Talla and Yua were climbing down a ladder, plotting out a map of the sewer and drainage system of the Temple of Gern. "Doesn't smell quite as bad as Tina said," Yua tried not to wrinkle her nose. Talla tilted her head up, intending to give Yua a look of scorn, b...
Dedicated again to Tim who regularly encourages me and provides many interesting hints for future adventures of Leena. Just hope we'll chat directly some day. ********** After Leena had helped Kira's team of Dalits rebuilding Shandrakor mountain resort, her friend Preeti boasted she could teach good manners to her. Peter, Leena's husband, offered to cover...
Chapter 9 Three's A Crowd Jayce returns to reality quick enough to catch the slumping body of Monique. With a grunt and a few choice words he gently drags the woman to the stack of popcorn bags, unclipping her two-way as he lays her down. 'Candy to management, we have a problem.' He blurts into the device, mind still reeling. 'Whats the problem?' Comes the...
Marissa Bernal was just an ordinary girl. She was bright and beautiful in her own way. Being only 20 years old and on her own, she was glad that she didn't have to put with her family always ragging on her to make friends and be more social. The first year of college had been hell since she had to go to a junior college in her hometown. Luckily because she...