Thanks to SaneManiax for editing this particular installment. Ahem, so now, we head back inside the stark building known as Meretrix Hills Asylum. It's another hallway. This one extremely dank, and the definite look of a seldom travelled or even cleaned passage. We find Laura, hurrying down the hall in heels that are certainly beyond the regulations of foot...
It's been a long time, but it's finally here. First of all, a MASSIVE thank you to my editor, CallMeHarder, for eagle eye editing and fantastic additions and embellishments to my story. For those of you in London, you will be able to picture yourself there! His mind is as perverted, if not more than mine, so it has made for a good partnership, one which will...
My name is Bill. I'm middle-aged, married and mostly live the classic boring suburban life. When I was growing up, I always assumed I'd get to the big city someday. But that never happened; instead, I landed steady but dull work and moved around from suburb to suburb for the job. Each time the houses and people look the same. Everyone is friendly, but it...
Note from the author: This is a continuation of another story. Although it can be read on its own you might want to read the first one in order to get the entire picture if you haven’t already. Travis woke Saturday morning to the smell of breakfast cooking and the sound of water filling the bathtub. As he started to get out of bed, aching pain assaulted his...
Ch. 1: I'm On A Boat Sarah had always wanted to be more adventurous. It wasn't that she was boring, she was just normal. Sarah had a normal job, a normal apartment, and spent her vacations going on perfectly normal trips to the beach. She dated normal guys and had normal, vanilla, sex. Her life was fine, perfectly satisfying. But she could never shake the...
Aging fishermen tell stories about "the one that got away." The one that got away from me was a girl named Loni. ***** It was the summer of '69. I was fresh out of college with a completely useless diploma in a major that had zero job prospects without a Master's degree. The amount of partying I did in college ensured that I wouldn't get into any kind of g...
Chapter 2: Ron's Stripper Fantasy March 1st fell on a Monday and my alarm went off at 6AM as usual. I stretched and got out of bed and stumbled to the shower to start my day. I was unusually horny this morning because Ron and I had an amazing sexual experience last week and agreed to fulfill each other's fantasies on a monthly basis. He got odd months and I...
1. "Why don't you simply confess, you wretched creature of darkness. End this now, and your soul may yet receive the grace of forgiveness when you will be purified by fire." She mustered all her strength to lift her head and look him in the eye. Her body was but a sea of pain, she had been ravished, branded, stretched, cut, speared and strangled. Even if...
A dazed Molly looked up at the people clustered around her. She was naked – they were clothed. She was on her back atop a waist high padded bench – they were standing around it. She was trussed up – they were not. Gwen, her editor and dominatrix, had tied a sort of rope bra on her. One rope crossed her chest above her breasts, while another one crossed b...
Authors Note: Yes every now and then there is a chapter that comes along that might be boring but needed. This one fits that category well as you will find out in the coming chapters. I have the story complete but have been meticuously going through the story and fixing the noted comments from Chapter one. I hope I have done that to every ones satisfaction....