Now, the last thing she wanted was for her new master to find out what she had been up to, so she had crept in ever so quietly. Fortunately for her the stables, where she slept, were quite a distance from his room. It was large house by anyone's standards, complete with servants' wing. Set on sprawling grounds with lush paddocks and gardens, it was very diff...
Thank God for Friday, Gwen thought to herself, stashing her laptop in the trunk, secured atop the thick, plaid blanket. Relieved to greet the weekend, she steered out of the nearly empty parking garage. With a favorite CD by the Eurhythmics blaring, Annie's lovely voice spun Gwen's consciousness away from the boring world of numbers and bitchy clients. Inst...
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I lay there, finally living out one of my fantasies. I was tied to the bed wearing only a satin scarf around my head, used as a blindfold. The ropes were pulled tight, the knots a little tighter than they should have been. They hurt but since I had been pestering my boyfriend, Jake, to do this to me for a while now, I knew better than to complain. He had don...
Chloe Ashley Anderson was a very solitary individual. She grew up without ever having had a close or intimate friend. When she enrolled at the University of Minnesota, her two main goals was first and foremost to secure an excellent education which would allow her to be self efficient and lead a comfortable life style. As she was a virgin her second goal was...
Copyright 2008. All rights reserved. This material may not be reprinted or posted on any other internet site without the expressed written consent of the author. * The rear cargo doors squeaked as they swung open. He felt the van bounce slightly as Marisa stepped up into the cargo bay. He listened carefully but heard nothing for several seconds. His hear...
Disclaimer: SPH-focused, softcore with no female nudity. Also, I am not a doctor or anything, so don't think things I write about hospitals or carpal tunnel syndrome or medical procedure are necessarily true or even real. Thank you. *** A pain in my wrist got really bad one day and I went to the hospital, complaining of what I thought was carpal tunnel. T...
This chapter is a prelude, introducing characters and explaining the situation. We will get to the action, eventually. Hopefully it will be worth the wait. ********** "The thousand injuries of Fortunato I had borne as I best could, but when he ventured upon insult, I vowed revenge." The Cask of Amontillado, Edgar Allan Poe Massimo was an asshole. In...
This story is a sequel to The Dutch Master. The narrator, having signed a one month slave contract to Gerd, his Master, finds himself sold to the beautiful red headed lifestyle dominatrix Arianne de Vries. This cruel and sadistic woman now intends to transport him back to The Netherlands on her yacht and make him her houseboy. "Look boy, let's not make out...
Nerys was further beyond explored space than she had ever gone before, in the fraying regions of known as The Rim. The silence of the voids roared around the Crested Hawk, her Mark-7-7-5 explorer-cruiser. Most genuine economic activity, these cycles, was done by the drones, and there was too much excess to bother with competition or the pretense of scarcity....