When Camille Sinclair was placed back in her small 8x10 cage she sat down on the small cot where she slept, bent her head down, placed her hands over her face, and starting sobbing. Since she had been sold into servitude mere days ago she had been subjected to terrible humiliation. From being poked and prodded and examined like an animal, punished horribly i...
Monday arrived, and Carol had a feeling it was going to be a bad day. She had no idea why. It seemed like any other Monday she had gone through. Country music would blare obnoxiously into her ear, and she would silence it with a forceful slam on the clock radio from whence it came. Then she'd get up, take a shower, fix herself a cup of coffee, brush her te...
Greetings everyone. I was asked if I ever wrote stories for a fan. Well, I had to say no, but was willing to try. I started the story and sent it to the fan and she loved it. Then she decided to help me write about her. This is her fantasy as she has described to me about what she wants in life. Between the 2 of us, we have made a very interesting story. T...
Parker arrived to work early again the next day, enjoying a smoke in the parking lot as the sun started to rise. Maybe I'll make this a routine, she thought as she finished and smashed the butt with her shoe. As she walked to her classroom the butterflies in her stomach rose up. Today was the day she'd actually have to teach and not just give the same introd...
She juggled her coat, lunch, and laptop as she grabbed the bag of trash out of the can. She wasn't a tiny girl, a statuesque 5'11" with her own set of healthy tits, if not watermelons. She had long well-toned arms and legs and just enough body fat to make her look curvaceous. While she had the athletic build of a basketball or volleyball player, she also had...
This is my first attempt at writing erotica, and it reflects many of the fetishes I have, although some of them are too nasty even for me. My idea was reaching the limits of an almost unexplored niche, hope some people out there enjoys it and even leave a comment. ***** 1 Maddeline was in panic. A few meters away from her, the train was closing its doors...
"Finally!" Keisha exclaimed as her car came to a stop in the driveway. She sat back in the seat with her eyes closed, drew in a long breath and exhaled all of the stress she was feeling. It had been a long hard week and it was finally Friday. It seemed like everything that could go wrong this week happened. For some reason, the commute home was excessivel...
Wednesday at 8 am I opened an email. It was from LS6221. She wrote to meet me. If I wanted to. If not, to write back. That's all it said. I took a deep breath, and went outside. The breeze felt good, and I felt good, with a not so-familiar gnawing in my stomach. I was supposed to meet a woman about something Thursday. I pulled into the park about 8 am. I fo...
They managed to make it back to Adriana's house without being arrested for public indecency. Kasen's pants were relatively ok, the just had a tear down the back of his right leg that started just under his ass. His shirt was completely ruined, and they threw it in the dumpster they passed on the street. Adriana couldn't stop smiling the entire walk home. K...
Dave had been surprised when Kristen proposed spending a vacation week in late July in Rockport, Massachusetts; he'd only heard of the Rockport in Maine, and all their previous vacations together had been to bigger cities or better-known tourist destinations like Orlando, Las Vegas, or Hawaii. After he did a little research on the town he thought the smaller...