SUBMISSION Chapter 1 Cheryl watched the scene before her. Watched and felt. Those were her only two options for the moment. She watched as her husband, TJ, was dominated by a man and a woman. She watched because she was tied to a chair, naked, hands bound behind her back, ankles tied to the legs of the chair. She watched because it was what she had asked...
She sat at her desk in her home office with her glasses perched on her nose as she thoughtfully studied the screen of her laptop. Her fingers were linked together and resting under her chin, except her index fingers which were pressed to her lips. Her brow was crinkled and she released a frustrated sigh, picking up her pen and jotting some notes on the paper...
She waited in anxious anticipation, her pussy throbbing in need. He had denied her, time and again, over the past days, bringing her to the brink of orgasm through different means. Dildos vibrating wildly, pulled from her sopping cunt just as she was at her brink, His low growl warning her not to release. His thick fingers plunging deeply inside of her,...
Molly made her way to her apartment block elevator and pressed the up button. Once the doors were fully open she pressed level 8. While she waited for the doors to close she checked her reflection in the mirror. She was a petite young woman of 24, only 5ft2in and slender with pert little breasts. Her blonde hair was long and usually worn in a ponytail. She t...
Author's note: This is going to be a series although when I'd started writing it I'd intended it to be a stand-alone story... it seems to have taken on a life of it's own while I was writing though and I realized that it was going to need chapters. As a warning, there is no sex in this chapter, in fact there's nothing but hints and build-up... but I hope you...
ONE A cabin in the woods; the master bedroom, upstairs. I'm lying on the bed in the dark; I cannot move, speak, or see. She moans; she is near me, but in the same condition. Perhaps I should start from the beginning; it would be easier to understand that way ... ---------- Call me Jane; that will do. I'm a normal Caucasian female from a normal family, fi...
Standing in the shower, watering cascading down her back as she rinses the shampoo from her hair, the anticipation of what's ahead makes the butterflies in her stomach wrench up a notch and the throbbing between her legs increase from the gentle rhythm it has sat at all day to the next level. Pouring gel onto the sponge she slowly sponges her body, her mind...
The door opened as Craig approached, his wife Vicky stood in the open doorway smiling at him. At least he assumed she was smiling, his eyes had immediately locked on to her huge breasts on full display over the top of a tight leather basque, her nipple rings linked by a silver chain he hadn't seen before. Moving his eyes down, he drank in the sight of her, l...
The room was silent, except for the ticking of the clock and the hard-soled shoes on the hard word floor. The constant tick, tick, tick, was maddening in her ears as she lay tied and blindfolded to the huge four poster bed. The silk scarf around her eyes was soft as it caressed her skin and was tied delicately off to the side so the knot would not be uncomfo...
We were living together and we have been experimenting lately with different toys, and exhibitionism. Your favourite thing to do was to tie me spread eagle in front of our balcony doors, train all the lights on me so it seemed like I was in a spotlight. If the doctor who lived next door looked out his bedroom windows he would see me. You also liked to use th...