'That's her.' Rea froze, her hands becoming still. She hadn't done anything. There were several other girls around her. 'You sure?' 'I can recognize that ass from a mile away.' Shit that's me, Rea began to hyperventilate. She had no where to go, her wrists were shackled, the collar around her neck would mark her a slave, no idiot would help her. There...
Little One stepped out of the tub and pulled a towel from the bar. The smell of food cooking suddenly made her feel hungry. It was Christmas eve and Daddy was home early. He was now in the kitchen, preparing a Christmas Eve feast for two and filling the house with wonderful smells. Little One dried quickly and pulled on her terry cloth robe. It was a littl...
Copyright © 2013 Naoko Smith * Diolch yn fawr to Bramblethorn for editing this and the previous two chapters. Please leave comments and feedback for me so I know what works and what doesn't as I write up the rest of this story. This series has two kinds of chapters: story chapters, called '(story)' in the blurb and sex scenes, called '(scene)' in the blu...
Seasons Greetings to you and yours from me and mine... * "Ho ho ho" Arthur Wilson muttered in response to the "Merry Christmas" shouted out by Bud as the door closed behind him, the latest departing regular at Mickey's Tavern. This left Arthur as the last soldier still sitting at the bar. It was past six, and Arthur knew that Mickey was probably anxious t...
A Far Shore Story Oscar was positively overwhelmed by the number of people on the convention floor. He had been told by his friends the dealers' room would be packed but it had been hard to grasp just how dense the crowd would be until he was there. After nearly twenty minutes of being dragged along by the flow of the room, the nerd climbed out of the press...
He kissed her on the cheek, very properly, almost coldly as he greeted her at Heathrow airport. "Welcome to London, my slut," he whispered into her ear as his face brushed against hers. "My car is just out front, let's get your things." The word "slut," which he seemed so determined to use when speaking to her had not yet found a place in her heart, she was...
Ethan led her away from the booth, away from the temptation of Suchin and Starke. She said nothing, the strain of her leash enough to tell her that his displeasure would be lasting. They worked their way across the dance floor, the crowd parting for them as they went. Jen couldn't decide whether it was a mark of Ethan's standing in this community or some un...
Disclaimer: None of the characters portrayed in this story are mine; I borrowed them from Paramount and the late Gene Roddenberry. The story has an adult theme, involving aspects of BSDM and a little D/s, if such themes make you uncomfortable, or if you're not yet 18 years of age; do not read. If, on the other hand, you get off on steamy sex between Will R...
Chapter 8: Teddi's Turn I woke up between Teddi and my Master. I laid there for a few minutes half asleep thinking about last night and how much fun I had in the Orgasmic chair and later in bed. I slipped my hand down over my tummy to my crotch and fingered my clit and noticed that I was still very wet. I rolled over and snuggled up to my Master and fell ba...
Author's Note: This is a continuation of "Gym Meeting" published earlier. * It was my first week back at the gym after taking Kay home and being used as her pet. Sandy, our instructor, was all smiles as she greeted and led me to her office. She closed the door as she triumphantly told me she was so happy I had joined her circle of friends. She looked direc...