A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists – Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 30). This story c...
(Warning –this and later chapters describe William's participation in Pony play and describes heavy BDSM and pain scenes which may not be enjoyed by all readers. Do Not Read if you cannot handle this type of fantasy and please remember, it is fantasy. If you do not enjoy this story or any of my writings, I'm certain that there are thousands of other stories...
The doors opened and a stretcher was wheeled out. Vee lay lifeless upon it, eyes closed, her body drained, her mind exhausted. She couldn't even move her toes and to her dismay ever so often, minor orgasmic tremors fluttered from her pussy up through her belly and back out her asshole. She ground her teeth together moaning silently as she was carted off to...
The strip lights flicker on in my garage, revealing breezeblock walls and metal shelving. Even though I've put down carpet and sealed up the main door with insulation it still feels like a work room in here. But that's what I'm here for, to work. I guess you could say I have a tendency to bring my work home but I prefer to think of it as transferable skills...
Once upon a time - on a crisp, clear autumn afternoon - William P Snyder was driving home early from work; he wanted to surprise his wife by coming home earlier than usual and take her out to a movie. He thought in order to save time and make a matinee he'd stop off and grab some burgers to take home. So he pulled down his car's sun visor - where he kept cou...
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Bert kneels on the floor in front of the sofa, nearly naked. A cock cage encloses his soft, limp dick, and keeps it that way. His hands, handcuffed in front of him, were cupped under a large glass ashtray. His ankles were locked together with metal ankle cuffs. He gazes up at Shauna, the young goddess tormenting him. He loved looking at her shoulder length b...
It had been a month since forgetting my keys and having to borrow my neighbour's. A month of guilt and confusion as to what I had seen, done and discovered. My neighbour, a beautiful older lady called Sally, was, despite her day to day appearance in the block of apartments we lived in, an adult film star. An adult film star with a penchant for anal sex with...
Bonnie was trundling through the airport concourse, pulling her overnight case on wheels behind her. She was on her way to meet up with friends at Puerto Pollensa in Majorca for five nights of sun, sangria and dancing. Well, four nights for Bonnie. While her friends had travelled out the night before, Bonnie had had to stay behind due to a last minute busine...
During my many exploits on the African continent I witnessed a number of interracial occurrences. Those I can verify but I also heard many stories of pure black lust prior to my setting foot on that continent. Many were inconsequential but others were more intriguing. There is indeed a dark side of mankind that spreads it's tentacles throughout the world an...