It is always something novel, I'll give him that much. It's never the expected, and very rarely does he use what would be termed the common forms to punish me. He always thinks of something, the best word I think is creative, he comes up with some very interesting things but as I have said it must be conceded that they are very creative. Before I get too fa...
I thought my relationship with Megumi was going well. You can imagine my surprise when I went to bed one night and woke up unable to move. "What's this?" I said aloud. My arms and legs had been spread out and tied to the bedposts. I could still turn my head, however, and I faintly saw a figure in the darkness. The figure spoke, and I immediately recogniz...
This, the latest in a succession of places to live; a library. An ex-library, to be more precise; an ex-primary school's children's library, to be exact. After I'd dusted it out and stacked the disassembled shelves in one corner, it looked quite presentable. I was lucky to get this place; after the school had closed, the main rooms were being rented out to...
Note: All characters in this story are 18 and above. Hi. My name is Vishal and I am finance professional. I am 6'2, have a normal complexion, not very muscular and yet women find me very attractive. Even though I have an average sized penis, I have been able to satisfy all women I have so far slept with. Maybe this is what is called luck. I have been readin...
Copy Right Lauren Dyer (Recently Updated from 6/10/99) 9/01/99 DISCLAIMER: The characters Laura, Psyconias and any other characters mentioned belong to me, Lauren Dyer. This is also Copy Right Ĭ by Lauren Dyer. This whole story is about MY characters and all were made from the depths of my imagination! Any relation to real life is purely a coincidence and...
Do not Copy me its not nice! ADULTS ONLY!! If your not an adult, where the hell are your parents? ##Please send any feedback you have to the link below! I love to hear from people so feel free. Based on my life: Names have been changed to protect privacy. It was 12am and I had just taken a few sleeping pills when Carrie bursts through the door of my apa...
Author's Note: While not explicit, this chapter contains significant elements of non-consent, reluctance, and trauma. It was extremely hard on me to write. If you have any related triggers, please tread carefully. Chapter 7 I pause. Something feels... off. I stretch out my senses, but there is nothing wrong, nothing out of place. I shrug off my unease and...
Melissa enjoyed walking along the streams in the woods near her home. At eighteen years of age she'd realized that her climbing steep slopes and rock-hopping were good for both her health and her shape, being a girl of quite generous proportions, but not fat. She was a member of a competitive callisthenics club and played both netball and hockey in her colle...
Having arrived at the motel a full two hours before our agreed-upon time in order to check in and arrange the room to my own preferences, I found myself quite nervous about what might come to pass in the next few hours. As I checked the bathroom, the shower enclosure, the closet area and the furniture for unattractive and unwanted dirt and stains, I realized...
I guess you would call me a part time exhibitionist. I've never been to a clothing optional beach. I've never skinny-dipped. I'd like to do both but I've never had the chance. I know that I should but the rest of my life always seems to get in the way first. I first discovered the joys of exhibitionism when I was in college. I found that it was a great stre...