Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** (12 Hours Later - Apartment interior lit by afternoon light) LUCAS Bitch knows how to cook. Lowering my fork back into the Tupperware container, I jab it forward, forcing a carrot and a beef chunk against the plastic sidewall. I swipe them to my mouth. Chewing, my bent...
My slutslave I have such plans to make you suffer for the privilege of a chance to glimpse the perfect body of your Goddess. I'm sure you crave to be under control in my playroom cabin but it is good that you understand how unlikely it is that I would open my doors to you. Like the miserable dog that you are, you must stand outside in the cold; humiliate...
This story is my contribution to the Halloween story contest. I am thankful for all votes, comments and feedback. However, I have one word of warning: I submitted the story to the category of Erotic Horror, but the emphasis in this case lies on the Horror. There are erotic parts, but it takes a while to get to them. If what you want is mainly a sex story, t...
It's been about two months since Steve asked me to lock up his cock. It didn't take long before I realized that I really enjoyed the power exchange. I now had him doing everything I asked, without complaint. The house never looked better. My pussy had not seen his cock for the same period. Although I love and enjoy normal sex, I love being served even more....
We'd been swimming down in the river, under the bridge, me and Mark. A few flirtatious splashes, some underwater teasing and I was besotted. We climbed out of the water and slowly walked back to his home under the scorching July sun, sopping wet. I dried off alone in his shower room. We weren't together so it wasn't like we needed an excuse to be separated....
James looked at himself in the mirror and shuddered, wiping another tear from his eye. He had to refrain from crying today, it would only make everything worse. Crying would ruin his make up and earn him a stern punishment before bed. Not to mention, his Mother would probably make good on her threats if he didn't perform perfectly today, and there was no way...
The Sunday morning light woke Jamie up as she got out of bed. Trying to make sure she wasn't imagining things she looked behind her to see Marcus sleeping soundly. His rock hard body was like a marble statue, she pulled the covers down to check if his cock was as big as it felt. Yep, it was. Startled she pulled the cover back up and began to think about th...
I was lying in bed in my sexiest lingerie, trying to concentrate on the book in my lap, but finding it hard with what was about to happen. I normally wouldn't sleep in lingerie but my husband, Mike, had wanted to play a new "game" and, after being married for 12 years, our sex life could use a little variety. I remember when he had first brought it up. I gu...
"So, this is it, then?" she quietly asks you. You take your time answering her. You don't want to answer her. Instead, you let the waves of the water roll back and forth along your bodies in the bathtub; taking it all in for one last time. You let the warmth of it all sink in, absorb into you both; letting in communicate for you in ways you'll never be able...
The water on the lake was frozen smooth and no snow had yet settled on it's surface. Audrey had been waiting for a day like this all year. In the morning, the she had turned her car radio on as she drove to the local newspaper office were she worked in hopes of some good news. The weatherman did not disappoint her, assuring her and his other listeners that t...