She sat naked on the bed listening to him in the shower. As soon as she heard the shower switch off she opened the bottom drawer of the bedside cabinet. Reaching inside she pulled out a pair of long black velvet gloves. She smoothed them out on the bed feeling the smoothness of them. Stretching her left arm out in front of her she started to slide the tight...
Sarah waited, as Delilah had asked her to but she never saw Velvet again. She asked Ruth about her but she pretended that she'd never known her. "What the fuck is going on here?" she asked Ruth at breakfast some weeks later. "You don't understand." Ruth said quietly, "We are watched." she whispered, we are NOT alone- even now." "You're fucking CRAZY!" Sa...
Chapter One The Beginning As we drove along the narrow mountain road, a question began to come in my mind as to how good an idea this really was. I had received recommendations about this resort from close friends, who had told me, in hushed whispers, how awe inspiring it was. The price tag seemed to bear out their stories, but now, following this narrow p...
That night, the warden's voice came over the speakers as soft music played in the background. He read a poem from Longfellow and then began a murmuring conversation with some female inmate. Drinks were poured and she undressed, shortly after, there came sounds of sexual pleasure and groping and then the passionate grunts of intercourse. Sarah was on her ba...
The bar was open as I neared it. Thank heaven; I didn't think I could push my car much further. It all began after the breakdown about 5 miles previous. I ran out of gas and had to push the car into town. Thankfully, the tires were still good. I walked into the bar sweaty and smelling of perspiration. Somehow the mixture of both smell and looks caused wh...
Lisa Marvell, star reporter and popular anchor for Channel 4's weekday news broadcasts, was exhausted. She had just slept for ten hours, not waking until almost noon on Saturday. Things were getting out of control, she thought. Lisa loved her work, and the Friday Night Special Edition series featuring the "Women Who Dare to Bare" reports had driven ratings t...
She was dancing like a dream, pouring out ectoplasm of ecstasy sweat, saliva and orgasmic squeals between her gaping breaths. Simon was in some even darker backroom, negotiating the price of a gram of smack. The lights of the main room were scattered across the ceiling, hobbling around like prejudiced junkies, a searchlight for something that wasn't there wh...
DAY FOUR Chapter Eight: Velvet and Rio I woke up the next day feeling sore and tender and ridiculously wet. As the previous night's activities came back to me and I realized a large part of that wetness had come from the men who'd fucked me, I bit my lip and groaned happily as I turned over in bed. "What, have a good night, did we?" said Olive from across...
My pussy spasmed violently, and left me craving more. With a penis gag shoved into my throat, rope tied around my wrists, and a blindfold, I'm a blind fucktoy in an abandoned house. Waiting on someone to fuck me. Fuck me. Hard. Fast. Ugh. Heavy footsteps walked in, creaking the floorboards as they stepped closer to my shaking body. My heart pounded and I s...
"These cabs aren't as big as London cabs, love," he whispered. "I know, but I can't wait," I said. "I've got to have you, now. Besides, we're lucky we got one with leg room," I giggled, slurring a bit, shifting my black-stockinged legs across his suited ones on his side of the back seat, letting my high-heeled pump dangle from my foot and my short velvet sk...