Kelli sat in her car for a few minutes, gathering her thoughts. It had been quite an eventful afternoon. She needed to think. Martha's questions ran over and over in her mind. "Can you submit willingly?" "Can you be a good little slave, like Robert?" She had been in awe of Robert's submission and it had really turned her on. She wanted to be like that, onl...
Dan took a quick look at the map he had printed from the computer, confirming the exact location of his next service call. After visualizing the route he was going to take, he started up his engine, making sure it started without hesitation, and then he pulled out onto Main Street. It wasn't a very far drive for him so hopefully the call wouldn't be...
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I have to leave this place. Alexandra has woven me into her life and the blood line has been made whole, once again. And now she seeks to save me from the consequences of her choices, and I will do as she says, for she is my mother, and a good son should not doubt his mother. Alexandra has married, but he is a cuckold. She has been my secret lover these p...
I watch as she slides her delicate inviting bottom across the white leather front seat of my new car, and when she is positioned as she wants to be, she leans across and kisses me tantalizingly on my cheek. And as Larissa's soft smooth lips kiss me I feel her soft warm breasts press hard up against me as I sit lounging in my black Mercedes convertible. She...
Violet searched the room where she was being held captive, not really sure what she was looking for, but sometimes one needed to see a thing to recognize its potential. She found nothing. Ace had left her. Things were quiet, for now. The passage of time had become difficult to judge. "It's not like I could escape, and leave Victoria behind, anyway," Violet...
Hedge Johnson's boots crunched and slipped noisily through the snow covered stubble field. There was not an animal within five miles that had not heard him coming. But yet, he clutched the trusty 12 gauge shotgun to his chest ready in hopes that some wayward covey of quail, deaf pheasant or brain damaged chucker would suddenly spring up in front of his sight...
It had been a long three years for Robert. Since the last time he had taken a submissive to bed, many things had happened. That girl had left him, and his primary method of meeting these subs, his computer, started acting up. He could only get on-line rarely, and no one had turned his head or his heart. Then the worst disaster hit. His mother died, and Robe...
Note: This submission has only the suggestion of sex and contains a Christian religious theme. If that isn't your cup of tea, consider not reading, voting or commenting on this story....thank you. Scott Hanson's foot pressed down on the accelerator as his blood pressure went through the roof. His car careened madly along the narrow side streets leading to...
The three of us, Hetty and Professor Gibberne and I, entered the Professor's cottage in the early afternoon. Our ramblings and the excitement about the new ideas advanced by Hetty had enervated us, and as soon as we entered the Professor's lab we all sat down to make ourselves comfortable. The ideas which Hetty had advanced concerning the changes which would...