The events in this story are true - in a sense. The first event happened beyond the shadow of a doubt, it just may not have happened EXACTLY this way. But since she could remember nothing (yeah, right) when asked about it years later, I filled in the details myself. The second event may not have happened at all. But something happened with someone. It was ar...
Do you trust me? That's what the note said. Just a simple note. Do you trust me? Then the time, place and what to wear. Of course I trust you. Of course I would be there tomorrow night, at the mandated time, wearing the mandated outfit. You know what I like, so I trust you to make this night special. I stood on the corner by my house, waiting. I was weari...
Hiro threw his head back as he rolled his hips against her pelvis in a wet slap. He gripped her hips and thrusts himself deep within her, reveling in the bliss that followed it. Their moans of ecstasy intermingled in the room and reverbed off the walls in erotic harmony. Hiro pounded her another good time to relive the flowing sensations spreading from his l...
The whip laid into Valerie's back with a vengeance. Blood flipped off the end of the whip to create a splatter pattern on he wall behind the creature wielding the instrument of torture. More blood streamed down the nearly dead woman's back from the open wounds on her back; more appearing each time the savage whip laid into her with a loud crack. "Say it!" t...
As your mistress I owe you no explanation. I owe you no confession. I am, however, so very proud of you and how far you have come, I feel as though you have earned a bit of relief. I read your confession over repeatedly. I was so very pleased. You truly have given yourself to me. You have come to understand that giving me your complete trust and compliance...
Many thanks to whoredinarygirl for first editing and improving this story. Grateful thanks to Dowageroftwo for further edits, ideas and suggestions that made it much better. I didn't do anything wrong, I told myself as we were walking to the car. Sheila was the one who had made a spectacle of herself with Harry. He had been squeezing her ass with both han...
"Lynney! What's getting into you! I told you nothing was wrong, why don't you trust me!" he shouted, following her to the dining room table, where the laptop was plugged in. "I guess I can't have it both ways. I can't have you spoil me and baby me, and then not get mad when you talk to me like I'm a child when I know something is going on! Come on. I wasn'...
Ambrose and I had been dating for about a year. He was wonderful, five years my senior, experienced, unlike myself. He was a typical tall, dark and handsome that I immediately felt safe with. I could trust him. Ambrose knew I had wanted to stay a virgin until I got married. Old fashion nonsense I guess. Don't get me wrong, we did stuff. He introduced me to...
Hello you naughty girls and boys! For those of you ready to settle in for a longer story I offer you this tale. It is about lessons learned and steps one must take to achieve a goal. It is also something of a favorite of mine. And there is a lot of naughtiness to enjoy. Many delicious themes will be covered and the cast is large. It is a story about Tom and...
Chapter 3: Trust ==================== Wednesday morning, when Kate and I made love, we didn't bother to keep it down. We didn't care if our Texan neighbors heard us. After all, they have already heard, and seen us. Not as much as we saw and heard them, but quite enough. And there was something extremely arousing in knowing that they had heard us, that made...