Classical music played softly throughout the grand ballroom. People of every shape and size were attired in their finest clothes. All of them mingled regardless of their apparent social status. The middle of the ballroom allowed enough room for couples to roam and dance gracefully to the light sway of the music. At the far end of the wall there were tables l...
Welcome back! This chapter is mostly plot with some bondage and a bit of violence. There's going to be some sex scenes in the next chapter, I promise :) * I was shocked by what I saw. There was a woman lying in the crate, wearing tight pants and a torn blouse that looked like it had once been expensive. She was hogtied on her stomach, cable ties connecting...
Herman was following Jane all over the house, pestering her to no end. He had been doing a lot of that lately. It worked to his advantage once, having led to the removal of the cock clamp and hidden cameras, but this time he had run into a stonewall. The gist of his angst was that he wanted to have a scene with Jinmin in Jane's next video. "Will you stop bu...
All of the following is complete and total fiction. Not a word of it occurred, now would it. The Perks of Being a Podcaster by MrMaxLord (MF, oral, Cons, Anal) Chapter 15: Hailee Steinfeld ***** After my insanely hot romp with Anna, I was all ready to spend some time with Hailee. The plan was she'd come down and we'd spend the week together up until he...
Author's Note: This story contains adult content. Do not read if you are under the age of 18. Additionally, this is not an accurate representation of slavery or non-consensual sex at all, as it exists in a fantasy setting. Non-consensual sex or sexual acts and sex slavery in real life is highly immoral and illegal. All characters in this story are above the...
Outskirts of Marienborn, East Germany, by the Inner German border It was a cold, foggy autumn morning. Black starlings perched among the branches of evergreens called out to each other in warbling chirps, marking territory and nesting space for the coming winter months. Likewise, the shrill tweet-tweets of the song sparrows were actually displays of dominan...
The next three months went quickly by. She was giving Tim all the sex he could handle, seeing to Dave's needs (and the needs of several of his better customers) and seeing Brian every Tuesday. The only fly in the ointment, at least from her standpoint, was that every time she tried to get something going with Melvin something always got in the way. Four time...
1. Estate Sale It started with an estate sale. An elderly man in my neighborhood had been a collector of cultural artifacts: music, art, antique books and porcelain, a few specialized tools, lamps and other furnishings of good taste, curios, tchotchkes. He had the same name as an American TV star and ran a nondescript shop on a quiet arterial next to a phot...
I'm on a Greyhound Bus heading south, sitting right down at the back at the outside window. It's the appropriate place for a runaway slave; soon to be an ex-slave if everything goes to plan. Every few minutes I can't help craning my neck around to squint back along the road as best I can. I'm half expecting to see the blue and red flashing lights of the loca...
I loved my early morning runs, not the one on the treadmill that will happen later, no, these early mornings just before the sun comes up. A slight chill in the air, the only sound was coming from the birds and my feet hitting the concrete. I loved the feeling of being alone, just me, and the birds. I never wore any of my earbuds or listened to any music o...