Another slave joins Sharon's household. In Part 5 the story focuses on Bobby's old flame Jasmine. Although they never really had much together she never really left his life, even after bonding as Mistress Sharon's slave. Jasmine reappears and, well you will have to read to learn what happens. As stated in each of the previous parts, this story is a fantasy...
Before going to sleep the night before, I forgot to untie the two sluts and as a result both woke up at 7.30 am with severe cramping in their arms and wrists. Seeing any form of apology as a sign of weakness, I shrugged my shoulders and informed them that it must have been the way they had turned during the night. I now released them and ordered Stephanie...
"Are you absolutely sure about this idea Fury?" asked a concerned Reed Richards. That he didn't only find friends with this commentar in this room was clear to him but as always he didn't care. "If you have a better idea, just say it Richards. I'm all ears." The head of SHIELD replied to the scientist, but the scientist failed to answer....
Long before the coming of woman, a goddess was born in the desert we know as Kavir-e Namak. For an age beyond measure she danced in the sand, until the day she heard music and knew she was no longer alone. Taking form, she walked among the young people, and wherever she walked the land and people were fertile. She who had never known love learned to love, an...
NOTE: I misplaced this story for a while but no more! It takes place in the same universe as Den of the Old God, but that story is not necessary reading for this one. ***** Livia was fearful of this new god, some mad creation split off from the goddess Luna. The cult's reach was far, their devotion fanatical. In the dead of night they took her, with the si...
The blazing fire flickered across the massive creature, heating his closed eyes, warming his flesh and igniting his restless dreaming mind. Those destructive jaws twitched and muttered nonsense into the empty room. His chest rose and fell unsteady and rapid. The talons that cursed his fingered paws clasped the arms of the armchair in attempts to hang on to h...
I jumped off the bed and slid my shorts and gang tee on and ran out the door. I had just turned the corner, "Aunt Alicia." I turned to see it was Joe's niece Olivia, "Olivia what are you doing here?" "I came to tell you what a bitch you are, Joe did nothing to deserve what you did to him." "Olivia can we talk about this later I'm busy at the moment," befo...
The day was perfect, warm and comfortable enough for the pair to take a horseback excursion. The riders guided their mounts toward a beautiful section of the woods where very few went to visit. After a three-mile ride to the pond at the foot of a beautiful thirty-foot waterfall, Gabriel and Celina needed a rest. They dismounted their horses and tethered them...
i’m waiting in the living room when You arrive. Seated on a cushion with my eyes cast downwards and simply wearing the steel collar that is a symbol of O/our love and of my submission. Aware that i am in trouble already i do not raise my eyes or move in any way to welcome You. i am to be punished for not preparing Your clothes properly. When You left for wor...
In the years preceding the start of the Second World War, Alberto's fame within Italy's underworld as a genius pickpocket was renown. In his hometown of Brindisi, he was regarded as a peer, respected for his skill and proficiency and held in great esteem by both petty criminals and the organised crime lords. It was rumoured that his walls were decorated with...