Chapter 2 -- Welcome to Wonderland **Characters and text is protected under copyright law Though the warm breeze outside had felt cool on Chloe's moist skin, the chill of air conditioning within the house made her body prickle with gooseflesh instantly as she entered. For a moment, the cold air keenly reminded her that she was walking completely naked into...
I stepped out into the main room, blushing furiously at the sight of Kevin and Kara. They both smiled and laughed. "See, I told you," Kara said to Kevin. She smiled and looked at Grant. I glared a bit at Kara, "So this is your idea?" She shook her head. "No, but I helped," she said, smiling like the cat who ate the canary. "And," she continued, setting th...
I came home on a day Mia had Pet. Mia was waiting and told me "I have surprise for you darling." We walk into the living room and sit down Mia calls to Pet when we are settled. Pet walks in wearing a French maid outfit that showed her cleavage and an apron that was a little too short she looked so cute in it. Mia tells me "We were out shopping and she took a...
This is a continuing Weis Kreuz fanfic.-- It involves m/m pairings and BDSM and fetishes. If any of these offend you-- you should probably read something else. ~~ @ ~~ @ ~~ @ ~~ Wrapped in a straitjacket, Farfarello sat hunched in a corner of the room he shared with Ken. It was sparsely furnished with a king-size bed, a large armoire, a closet and a coupl...
I want to say thank you to everyone for their positive feedback and suggestions. I have a good amount written and plan to post it as I get the time to edit it. I hope you continue to enjoy. ***** The next morning I woke up Pet still curled up tight in my arms gently let her go as I get up. I find Ruby cooking breakfast. "Good Morning Ruby." "Good Morning...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** The water felt delicious. There were few things that Emily loved more than skinny dipping in a mountain stream, especially at night, and the simple pleasure of it drove thoughts of her plight from her mind. She admired the way the moonlight sparkled on the droplets that bea...
My husband, Adam, and I, we share something. Something special. Something intimate. Something real. I give him everything I have. I worship him and love him. I am a kept woman and over the years he has trained me, taught me how to be a better woman and in return he's a better man. I deserve him and he, he deserves me. Some people would call me a trophy wif...
With apologies to Helen Macdonald. Just seventy some centimetres south from her neck is an area I have come well to love. The bracken fens nearby, damp, inviting, curling, concealing. That hidden reclusive ravine, holding all that is lovely and beckoning in the feminine world. Yet just below, often fearfully neglected, cradled by two rounded smooth hills...
Rowena lay in the byre pulling her finger in and out of her slutty wet cunt. She had just finished milking one of the old Shorthorn cows and was now lying on the ground with her legs spread open to allow the gentle summer breeze blow up her skirt and softly tickle her neatly trimmed cunt. Her pussy juices were dripping like a leaking tap onto her silky smoot...
Bootsie did something just unforgivable. "Don't make any plans this weekend, Darrell," she said breezily. "I've hired a Male Master to work on your attitude problems." Darrell's jaw dropped. "A-a what?" He needed to clean out his ears, he thought. Bootsie smiled. "A male master...he's a friend of Fanchon Nemirow's. You know, you go to ChasteBois wit...