Chapter III - Sylvia's Friday At 7:00 the next morning I pounded on the bedroom door. I heard Sylvia answer fuzzily. "Get up sleepyhead! Breakfast in thirty minutes - ready or not!" She was ready in twenty nine minutes. We went to the cafe in the lobby for bacon and eggs. At 8:30 I bundled her in to a taxi and we went across town to a huge shopping mall...
Carmen asks: 'What are those weights suppose to do?' 'Pull your skirt down to the floor, slowly.' Replies a snickering Denise. The Sisters Three were ready for the weekend & poised to top the last party's dares. As you might recall, Carmen had dared both Sharon & Denise. Sharon got her guy hard without a touch & to prove it Carmen slid her hand up his s...
The pounding Jamaican sun loomed over James Bond, just obstructed enough by the shade of the palm tree under which he rested to give him a moment's reprieve, his sweaty, tanned frame resting against the torso of his lover Charlotte. James was fond of women of all kinds and shapes, as they were equally fond of him, and yet Charlotte struck a special chord in...
This is my entry in the Halloween Story Contest 2008. It's a bit different for me so I hope you enjoy it. I'd like to thank all my readers for your votes, comments and feedback on my previous stories. In addition, my thanks and appreciation goes out to Iamcanadian28 for the challenge to write this. * Zack swore when he saw what he thought was a parking ti...
You just hung up the phone after talking with me and you now have a little worried look on your face. The look of worry is coming from how I was speaking not razing my voice yet not sounding happy and cheery as well. I told you to make sure you have your collar with a leash attached to it plus be by the front door on your knees waiting for me. I did not tell...
Springtime was around the corner. After months of being cooped up inside, Susan looked forward to being able to open the windows and smell the clean air. Her daughter Debbie was engaged to be married in April. One night after dinner, Debbie looked at her mom and asked "Mommy. I need to tell you about something very private between me and Billy." "What is it...
Leaning against her desk, Raven hung back in the crowd at her stupid office party. She hated how much of what was going on would end up in a disaster of office gossip and nonsense the next day while she remained silent and unnoticed. The weird one who got the job done, Raven preformed her duties as a secretary better than anyone else could have imagined....
Dear all, this is the translation of a story which I posted on July 24th in the German BDSM section under the title "Das Strafzimmer", which is a literal translation of "The Punishment Room". This is a kind of test and I would really appreciate your feedback, as well on the story but also on the translation. It is quite an effort to translate a text and if y...
Annabell was rather rudely dragged to the west wing of her castle. The halls were all dead, just another sign of how alone her family really was. She felt the familiar pinch behind her eyes and fought hard not to let it get the best of her. She could not show weakness in front of these men, especially not Kaiden. Her first impression of him was not a good...
On a lonely point of jagged rocks stood a high sandstone castle on the shoreline of Morocco. Sir Jack, a wealthy English baron who was a personal friend of the ruling Sheik, owned it. His tastes in sex were different than the norm and he finds it more convenient to practice them here away from anyone who would take offence. He has come to the castle for a li...