Author's Note: Since being a subsequently structured story (and entirely fictional), it is strongly suggested that you read Chapter 1 before continuing. ***************************** A very surprised Julie was quick to understand and react to her mother's request. "Why yes mother. Of course you can go first." she stated as her mother got up and carried t...
It was another typical Saturday afternoon for early fall. The day was cool and crisp, but brightened with the constant sunshine. Cindy was sitting at the table, sipping from a wine cooler, contemplating what to do for the evening. She hadn't had a date since Nate and her broke up and was tired of sitting in her own self-pity, and she wasn't in the mood for t...
As Madam Angela left the dungeon and slammed the door behind her, Julia, muted by the piercings through her tongue, was left to worry about what was to come by herself. Natasha, who was tied to the St. Catherine's Cross opposite her was hanging her head down to the ground, so there was nothing she could read from her face or eyes. She dared not look to her M...
Another commission by the lovely Brooke. She wanted something "nasty" and given her brief descriptions of her time with her "Aunt" Mischelle I tried to give her just that. My first time doing a bondage story too. All characters are at least 18. * Let me tell you about my Aunt Mischelle. Well she's not really my real aunt, but a friend of my mom's and she...
Molly awoke at dawn, her head clear, her thoughts turned to her stomach which gave a growl on queue. She negotiated her way out of her hammock and straightened her hair and clothing. She made her way on deck and found a host of other pirates milling there too. Breakfast was been served and she helped herself to some food. She looked for someone she recognise...
So I'm hiking through the trail off Mount Sunapee. I had received a text from you to meet me at the mountain. And once I got to the parking lot, I received another from you telling me to start climbing. I'm not exactly dressed for a hike in the woods, booty butt shorts, sneakers, white see through tee shirt that shows off my dark red lacey bra. So I grab wat...
Helen had enough. She could live with the jiggling and bouncing about but now somebody was clearly abusing her breasts. She had just returned from her usual run and was truly thankful that she had made it home somehow. She had stumbled several times already, just because of some unexpected sensations in her chest area and was about to sit down somewhere unti...
I am sitting on the couch as you exit the shower. You only have a towel on and I am bare chested with black jeans and a leather belt on. I tell you to sit in the chair that is in the middle of the room. You obey. It is a standard four legged chair. Next to it you see the kitchen table empty except for an assortment of bondage instruments. Three different rop...
Rick knelt down next to her and put his hand on her left knee. Jessica looked around then looked into Rick's eyes as she bit her bottom lip and spread her legs just enough to give Rick a full view of her shaven pussy. Jessica closed her legs quickly as Rick stood and helped her to her feet. "Very nice," Rick said. "That excited you, didn't it?" "Yes, I ju...
This is something I wrote a couple of years ago. It's autobiographical, I wanted to compare different kinds of trauma and how we deal with them, or fail to :) The site it was originally posted to has gone west, so I thought I'd transplant it. Names have obviously been changed... "I can do this..." A mountain. A climber high on the mountain. Thinking. The...