I shifted slightly, twisting, trying to find a more comfortable position. The cold metal mesh of the cage pressed against bare skin making me move again. After several more attempts I curled back up waiting for your return. I'd lost track of how long you'd been gone, time always seems abstract when you leave me to my thoughts. As the minutes ticked by I wis...
It is amazing how the internet has changed all of our lives. The following is the story of how the net has changed my life. My wife, Julie, and I are both in our mid thirties and live a very comfortable life. I was fortunate enough to earn enough to retire last year by selling the internet company that I started with my business partner, Bill. In addition to...
We're lying in bed curled up snuggled as we do. I can feel the cool of the sheets and the fan blowing as well as the warmth of your body next to mine. The world is as it should be and I fall into sleep. I awaken with a start. I can't see. When I try to move I realize my hands are cuffed and someone is holding them. I panic. Then I feel a tug at my wrists, an...
Chapter 1. The station name even sounds cold enough to freeze you. Rannoch Moor. It's the remotest stop on the rail line from Perth, in the south to Inverness, gateway to the Highlands of Scotland. The old guard aboard this last service of the day was drinking his tea as they got closer to the place. Rarely did anyone alight here and never at night. The...
How had she found herself in this situation? She glanced down at her body, unrecognizable in its current get-up, even the smallest movement causing her pain, and thought back over how she'd gotten here. She'd taken a risk she wouldn't normally have taken, she admonished herself, and now she was paying the price. This situation was exactly why well-behaved w...
Part 1: Parking It’s a warm, spring, late afternoon. You’re parked in a very remote spot, overlooking the ocean, relaxing, having a beer after swimming and hanging out on the beach, and getting romantic with Rusty. You slide over on the seat next to him and start making out, getting very hot and bothered. As the sun sets, the sky lights up with fiery reds a...
This is a fan fiction. It should be read in the first person from Katniss's perspective, just like the Hunger Games books themselves. The opening scene takes place in the training center, during the training before the 74th Hunger Games. Disclaimer: I do not in any way own, claim or otherwise take credit for any of the Hunger Games series or its characters....
i awoke from my dream state to start my day as usual: the sweet melody of the tune ♫♪ Private Emotions ♪♫ softly playing from my alarm. i was still tied in ribbons from the day before as ordered when the call came in at 8:13am, it was Him. The orders were very clear, or so i naively thought! Nothing too surprising as it was a work day for me. i expected to s...
He stepped into the darkened room and closed the door. She waited. The light came on, pale but nonetheless there, and she could hear the click of his boots on the concrete floor as he approached. She sat in the corner, naked and bound hand and foot, her back turned to him and her mouth filled with a ball gag. "Hello, pet," he growled, and her heart began...
I'm stacking towels on the high shelf, arms above my head when you come up behind me. Your fingertips start at my elbows, skimming slowly down my arms. Your fingers flatten out to trace further over my tits then back to tips to work down my body to my waist. Your fingers curl around my hips and you hold me as you push your body against me. I feel your cock p...