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Raw Ch. 01

by secretsxywriter on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

"I want to be chased." Mr. Hughes stared at me, the brightness of his blue eyes fading as his smile morphed into a serious, straight line. "You like being stalked?" "There's a difference between being stalked and being chased. A big difference." My own smile faltered a little as I remembered an incident just last week. I shivered. "How so?" I blinked and...

Fire Queen

by Tsania on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

I knew my brother, Djet, was up to something. Though he was older, his dubious legitimacy to the crown meant he was second in line after me, as my mother had been our father's wife, while his had only been an informal fling with a courtier. The frustration and jealousy made him behave oddly at times, but never inappropriately. So when he had the old man le...

Doctor's Orders

by BelleCanzuto on Apr 21, 2020
BDSM

Author's note- This is my submission for the On The Job story event. It's a D/s story, without violence, bondage or pain play. I wanted to try to show the initial steps of a woman getting a chance to explore her desire for submission. And I wanted to try to show a dominant and commanding man without him being forceful, demeaning or insulting. I hope that co...

Broken

by CollaredTigressK8 on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

"Kneel for me, my pet." you said softly, gazing into my eyes as I obeyed you without question. Soon, I looked away; gazing into your face, my Master, is like staring into the sun. "My beautiful, shy little Kitten " you said with a chuckle, reaching out to caress my face. "What are you thinking?" Gathering my courage, I looked back at you unwaveringly. "T...

What My Flowers Said Ch. 17

by Voltemand on Mar 17, 2020
Novels and Novellas

He pulled my hands to my sides and let go, eyeing me wolfishly up and down. A cool perspiration beaded up on my temples. "Your ankle," he breathed, "It's feeling better, I imagine?" I nodded, unable to speak. The sheer shock still had my knees shaking. "And your jacket," he glowered, tugging a few frayed threads on my shoulder, "I see it's still ripped...

From Jenny to Mei Ch. 09

by asianToy on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I hope you enjoy this chapter but you might wish to start from chapter 1. Please remember to vote, comment and send me some feedback. Thanks 'John' & 'Jim' for the editing! ***** Philip had a script running on his computer that identified a change in pixels from her camera and beeped if the image altered. So when Mei Chun entered her bedroom, he was aler...

Peak of Desire Ch. 04

by virgofemme on Sep 18, 2017
Interracial Love

*I want to give a big thank you to you guys for your continued support. I really appreciate you taking the time to read, vote and comment. It means a whole lot to me. :) I hope you'll enjoy this chapter. x* Erica gave a parting wave to her massage client, then walked down the steps of the mini mansion and headed towards her car. Having finished up with h...

My Best Friends Father Ch. 09

by _Kushiel_ on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

***Authors Note: Thank you to Alan, your help is greatly appreciated!*** The nap wasn't to last very long. Perhaps a half hour had passed when Mr P shook me awake. "Come on sleepy head, time to get up." He said much too jovially. "I thought men were supposed to be the ones to cum and instantly fall asleep." He chuckled. I groaned and tried to snuggle deep...

Under His Wing

by BloodAndStarlight on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The ants look like they're having a party. I concentrate my gaze on these ants, the cold tile pressed into my cheek, as the monster who I'm supposed to call my father lands blow after blow on my crumpled body. The pain is a series of explosions, and yet I try to pin my gaze and thoughts on the ants as a way to ignore it. I wonder if they're having a good ti...

Six 02

by ZTien on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My Dear Mistress Diana, I write to you from an old fashioned cage of thick iron bars, wide enough to sleep in if I'm partially curled or if I'm on my back and have my legs propped up on the bars, tall enough that I can stand, but with only several inches to spare. Samantha tells me it was designed to transport zoo animals early in the last century. "You're...