Chapter 7 -- The Void **Characters and text are protected under copyright law As they descended the dim staircase leading down beneath Master's large and beautiful home, Chloe imagined the room that waited below. She'd been within many 'dungeons' before, chambers furnished and stocked for the use of BDSM play, typically set up with many large devices that...
This took place in 1964... A time when the fashion called for women too wear girdles, garters, and shiny ultra sheer reinforced heel and toe stockings, spike heel pumps/mules daily! A time when my fetish for nylons was young and in full bloom! A FANTASY STORY.... As she stood in her bathroom she could almost still feel his presence. Joan would know just...
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It was already December and I was home alone. Mommy had gone shopping all things she would use on Chiristmas dinner, which would be at our house. I went to my room and got my clothes and toys. I was a sissy, but nobody in my family knew that. The only person who lived with me was mom but she was so old she couldn't notice anything. I dressed up and started t...
Scott looked across the Court room and blew a kiss to his mother. This was the third time he had attended Court, each time his mother had been tried for possession of cocaine. In the past she had got off with a fine or community service, in part because she claimed that that as a single mother there was no one else who could take care of her son. Two final w...
You can't believe the situation that find you find yourself in. What position is that you ask? Well currently you are bent over on all fours with a ball gag in your mouth while a fuck machine drills a dildo about the same size as your 8 inch cock into your ass stimulating your prostate. Now no doubt some of you might be thinking why would a man want to be...
I met Cana Wilmore on a dating site and she invited me over after we had talked for a month. She was the only one I was talking to this young, she is 26. When I got there her Aunt Faye opened the door. Faye said, "Cana had to run to the store but you are welcome to come in and wait if. And please call me Ms. McAdams especially since my husband is out of town...
Emily lay in bed at her aunt's house, eyes fixed on the laptop lying to her side. With the volume down low, she stared at the screen at the blond girl was lying spread on a bed, arms and legs in restraints. On each side two other girls were teasing her, brushing her sides, playing with her nipples then tickling her ribs. The blond was laughing the whole time...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Special thanks to MastersWench for another kick in the right direction. I can't get credit for Tuesday, as it was written by Scooter months ago. He wanted to share his expertise, giving us the wonderfully descriptive experience at Portmoak. Give him the props he deserves!! And thanks to him for editing. We last left off with Hamish and Gayle...
I was in my den writing on my latest novel when the phone interrupted my train of thought; annoyed with myself for having forgotten to turn the ringer off, I answered it with almost a growl in my throat, "Yes." It was my niece, my sister's oldest daughter, "Aunt M am I disturbing you?" she asked. I smiled; she always called me Aunt M from the days when she...