Riley grunted into the makeshift gag as she tried once again to free her hands tied behind her. Sitting on the floor in the living room, arms tied behind her and ankles tied in front of her, she had been struggling to free herself for over an hour now. When that didn't work she went about asking, then sternly demanding, and then threatening, and then begging...
Prologue "I swore loyalty to the protectors, Guild of Black Rainforest City in the Kingdom of Jundoest. I swore I will protect citizens against any form of violence. I will protect the weaks, poors, widows and orphans." Serment of the protectors, 2615. I love the old french word of serment. As an historian, I could tell this guild had done a good work, a...
This is a true account. I choose that word carefully, for this is not a 'story' or a 'fantasy' as, it seems, are most stories on the internet – and elsewhere. My wife, Gloria, is a woman that is considered by all who see her, as what's referred to as a 'fox' – 5' 4" tall, 120 lbs in weight, with a trim, athletic body. With a quintessential 'bubble butt', a...
Quite frankly, I don't consider the whole thing to have been my fault. OK, I know that the parents I sit for have their rules and that I'm supposed to obey them. I understand that. It's just that sometimes situations arise when you have to bend the rules a little. That was all I intended – to bend one little rule just a teeny bit. It all centred on Bobby, m...
Babysitters are useful people. At times they're almost like one of the family. If you use the same sitter for a number of years you watch them grow, along with your own children. Of course, they're not your children so you don't pay as much attention to them as you do your own, so it always comes as a bit of a shock when you realise they're no longer pre-adu...
(It is implied that all characters in the story are atleast 18, and at no point am I implying that any characters are under 18) https://youtu.be/zNtBUerpNcE ======================================= It was hot Saturday night in the fall, and your parents wanted to go out on a nice date. They wanted to get dinner and then go watch a show in the city, which mean...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I've made an effort to make sure this is the worst story ever. Hackneyed, unoriginal, disjointed, etc. I apologize if any of the punctuation or usage is correct. If you chose to vote, Please give this story a one. I'd appreciate any comments about how to make this story worse (Sorry, more bad.) * * * * * Thrash Maxim pulled his monster truck...
I could feel the warm cock in my mouth, it throbbing between my lips. It tasted so good I never wanted it to end. Of course it did, however. Just like every other morning I awoke my fantastic dream to my bed with my hand in my pants, partly dissatisfied because I had another homoerotic dream, and partly dissatisfied because it wasn't real. I really liked the...
Jean and Jim Johnson were both products of parochial, conservative small towns in the Midwest. In those areas, right was right, wrong was wrong -- and nothing was in between. Of course, actions frequently differ from religious and moral beliefs, but both Jean and Jim were closer to the regional ideal than most. This was particularly true of Jean. Her father,...
This is a story of a somewhat odd relationship. It might not be the cup of tea for everyone, but that is, of course, the nature of erotic fantasies. We all have quite different fantasies, and not all of them will I enjoy or expect you to enjoy. This story is classified in the May/December (mature) genre. It also has CFNM and submission themes. For those who...