Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** "Hi boys, hope you're having as much fun as we are here!" Karen grinned into the camera. She wasn't alone, and appeared to be the soberest of all the members of Debbi's hen party. The others were giggling and dancing around Karen and their cameraman. All eight ladies were d...
Borys Chaika, the red headed page, he was the one to knock on the door the following morning, right after breakfast. Rahela told a chambermaid to let him in. He had a box of items. Three aprons and three pairs of wooden pattens for protecting shoes. "His Imperial Majesty has sent the head Fowl Keeper here to guide you," Borys said. "He's waiting in the ha...
Story is about consensual adults going into a bdsm relationship F/m. For whoever read ch.3, Cybil once again gives Sean a further insight of life with her. Their information flowing and new experiences. Once again, I sincerely thank Mistress4one who has edited this story. ********** I go off to work on Monday, thinking of Friday when I'll be back at the f...
Author's Note: A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. The mai...
Copyright Oggbashan July 2015 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* I woke up with...
(Part Two of Red Ribbons) "Fuck! God damn it!" Karen Jones slammed the phone down, shattering the earpiece. "What, what's the matter?" Elliot, her husband, slid into the kitchen still wearing his socks. "That bitch Kimi just quit, and isn't coming!" Her glasses started to steam as she ranted. "It's a good thing no one else could make it," her rage turned...
------ Part Three - History ------ Over the next two months, I made morning coffee visits two and mostly three times a week, and we met for lunch more than a few times. I found myself padding all of my purchases, giving my wife inflated numbers each time I'd put gas in my truck or make a purchase at the hardware store. It wasn't a significant amount of mone...
[This is a short story with not much sex in it. It is about the limits of what a man will do for the love of his life.] Paul was outwardly calm but tense. His stomach was in knots. "So, do you love him?" "Sweetheart, I've loved only you from the moment we met. We've been together for 15 years, and I've loved you every minute. You're the best husband and...
She was a portable riot looking for a place to happen. Autumn; the elegant gale wind that swept through my life at one end as gently as a lamb then blew out of the other with the roar of a lioness. From the very moment our eyes met our fates became inescapably entangled. The Classroom was 2 tons of excitement stuffed into a 10 pound bag on that bright Octobe...
The sunlight streamed in through the walls of the old cabin, catching Erica full in the face. She raised her head from its former position against her right shoulder and stretched as best she could against the leather cuffs that held her against the antique timber wall. Her dark hair fell into her eyes and she blew at it irritably. Her muscles were sore....