Chapter 5 Monique had no intention of giving Darian the satisfaction of making her cum. "Go to hell," she spit out. The sharp slap to her ass was automatic, as was Darian's response, "Go to hell, Sir." He let the girl's ensuing growl of frustration go uncommented as he scooped her purse from the floor and began going through it. The young woman started t...
Three falls, we'd said. I thought taking her down had been a little too easy; now the ache in my back made me see why. Dazed, I lay there, considering the implications. Lena had really gotten off on subbing, being taken hard. Did that mean she'd just want me to take her again? Harder? I could never be so lucky. Whips? Chains? Well, it'd only be fair if I to...
John was already at the table drinking coffee and reading the paper when Ice and I joined him."Good morning John, sleep well?" I asked being polite. "Like a baby for the first time in years until the alarm clock went off this morning." he said winking. Ice had went and brought the coffee to the table with sugar and cream and started a new pot. Poured mine t...
Sawdust, sweat, hot lights. Even with all these scents, she hates to sit too near real audience members, afraid they'll smell the butter and popcorn on her hands or recognize her from the concession stand. She doesn't want to ruin the spell for the audience. The tiger flows into the cage in the ring; as always, her eyes are trapped by the river of muscle fl...
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As his Fucking Machines increase in popularity, George fights for his Fanny Will our working class hero George with his steam powered Cottage defeat the aristocratic prat Lord Arthur with his crumbling Mansion.? Arthur Cleghorn sat at his magnificent dining Table in his brand new red brick Mansion entertaining the Dowager Lady Maplethorpe arguably the...
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When Marie woke up in a dark room, she struggled to sit up before realizing she was tied down. She was on a table, with her legs spread and tied into stirrups, the kind of table she remembered being on at the gynecologists, only this table was cushioned and comfortable and the stirrups were spread a little wider apart than she ever remembered having them at...
Preface = = = = = = = = = = I like erotic stories a lot. I like them better than pictures or movies. But have been disappointed that, often, you know just barely enough about the characters for context. The sex, bondage, humiliation, whatever is cool and exciting, but the characters all blend together. It's been suggested that to make characters live, the...
Dana wouldn't give up. I told her without uncertainty that I wasn't interested in dating her. She would call me agist or seductively told me I didn't know what I was turning down. Sometimes I'd thought about it, but I couldn't really stir my imagination into thinking about a date with a woman ten years old. Also all my girlfriends have been small, thin and q...