As Lady Crystal pulled the remaining slashed stocking away from Eva's foot she held it up with a triumphant grin for the audience. All the men whooped and hollered again as they pounded their shoulders. "Show us what you do with a female slave Crystal," a man in the back of the crowd yelled. "Yeah," cried another, "Let's see if she responds better to a M...
Lake Geir Grimjulf woke to the sound of horses entering the camp. He had been dreaming about her again, and opened his eyes to an ache that demanded relief. It was not yet morning even though the thrushes had begun to stir in the leaves overhead, and he guessed it was still several hours before dawn. He tried to roll over, but the rigidity in his groin and...
The mid morning sun gently warmed Eve's back, her inner calm only fractured by the sound of the moving truck next door which was in the process of leaving. Her new neighbor had arrived very early that morning, waking her from a planned sleep-in, one of her favorite advantages of living alone. She tried not to let the inconvenience bother her, and instead had...
Andrew Woodrow is a stranger to everyone. To his friends and to his family alike; in his nature and his passions. He is the quiet type and speaks little about his hopes, dreams or ambitions. As a student he is perfect; as a companion... well, not so much. I only understand this now. We're best friends, you see. We talk about shit every day, laugh every day...
They'd been flirting for a while now, and as he was the last patient of the day, she didn't have to worry about Dr. Rosenthal coming out and catching them, so she simply enjoyed the moment. He was everything she liked, smart, funny, athletic, in his late twenties, and judging from the way he dressed, pretty well off, to boot. Which is why his appointment mad...
Hannah felt herself floating, free and slow, drifting inside her own mind as a finger slid in and out of her mouth. She suckled without thought other than the pleasure it gave her. She tried to focus, to remember when this even started. Instead all that she saw were colors behind her eyes, the sounds of couples fucking in a fevered heat making her sweat in w...
A taste of the tale: As if reading my mind, I felt the first trickles squirt forth. I groaned in appreciation, locking my lips over her pussy and sucking on the entire organ. Then it came pissing from her. I felt her anus clenching rhythmically on my finger, so I plunged it into her up to the knuckle, and curled it, gently rubbing her silky rectum walls. My...
Edited by Rosmarina (whose advice and assistance are much appreciated) Please do not reproduce this story without permission. * * * * * I should say a bit more about the part Master plays in my life as this is very central to my story. After all he is the reason for everything, so far as I'm concerned. I met Master on-line, and this chance meeting change...
Her previous encounter with The Chair had taken such a physical toll on her, they decided to wait several days before using it again. This also gave him a chance to make a few alterations and to complete a few features that had not been finished in time for the trial run. The day had finally arrived for test run number 2. This time he had the video camera...
FRIDAY, NOVEMBER 11, 2005. I have chosen well. The picturesque, very old looking hotel is not far from the Royal Shakespeare Company's Theatre, where I have tickets for a play and a special backstage pass afterwards. We will be able to meet; and hopefully get the autograph of, one of Marie's favourite actors, something she doesn't as yet know about. It's...