Chapter 2-A Lick of Frost The Hellfire Club had public and private faces to operate out of in order to consolidate their power over society's most influential and prominent institutions. This was mainly done through their "public" faces, like Venus Corps, Frost Enterprises and Eve Industries (Selene's little playground to make new and more obscene sex toys...
Marie had been invited to pump her nipples with Nancy on Sunday morning as she'd done the prior week but couldn't come due to travel plans. On Sunday, she texted Nancy from the airport, "Thinking of you. Looking forward to Tuesday!" The message was sincere. Still following a daily schedule of nipple pumping, Marie had carried her pump on her one night trip....
He rode into our valley in the late autumn of 1882. I was a mere lad then, barely tall enough to see over the old hay wagon. In the clear Colorado air, I could see his progress a mile away. At first glance, there seemed nothing remarkable about him, just another stray rider taking the dirt road toward the group of frame buildings that was our little town. Th...
Our hero's boat is hired by a mysterious passenger (mf) * Rochester, New York, 1896 Liam stood upon the foredeck, surveying the boat with satisfaction. He had just finished oiling the deck—a most time-consuming task-- in preparation for winter, and it was yet morning. The bright work was faultless, the sails furled, the sheets and halyards neatly coiled....
Náriël Séregon sat cross legged, elven eyes closed, breathing in the fall morning air. She mentally touched the mountain forest as she centered herself for the day. Her long silvery blue hair tucked under her knitted cap, still damp from her shower, felt cool on her neck. Breathe in, breathe out. Breathe in, breathe out. Centered, Náriël opened her silver ey...
(Edited with anonymous help.) She gazed sternly at her husband and her mother in law, both of whom sat grimly across the other end of the conservatory, having imparted their news, Laura rigidly composed herself, and impatiently brushing a loosened strand of auburn hair away from her oval face. "So quite what is it that needs curing? Please do not refrain f...
Bill met Sally in the library on Monday afternoon following their weekend of sexual play. When he was sure they had privacy he asked if she was still okay with everything they'd done on Saturday and Sunday. She assured him that she was but he pressed by saying, "I just don't want you to hate me; are my balls still safe?" Sally smiled and replied, "I've grow...
As soon as Missy entered her apartment she lifted her skirt and ran her fingers over the front of her panties- extending them downward to cup her Venus Mound and the front of her pussy. Her panties were everyday cotton but the fabric was thin enough to reveal the smoothness of the newly waxed skin below rather than the unevenness of the hair to which she'd b...
Note- Unless I missed it, I haven't seen the BBT episode from season 10 with Kaley as a dominatrix covered by the regular writers, so here is my unique take. Disclaimer- I have never met Kaley, never will, this tale is purely fictional. Kudos to Eric Stanton and Bill Ward, bondage illustrators from the sixties for the inspiration. Warning- Not for the fai...
My lover was close to ejaculating, I still needed Nigel's permission. "Go for it, my lovely little sex pot." Nigel laughed as I began to move my hips up and down, with my partners help. I was beyond pain trashing around on the floor with Carlos, any thought of the unlocked door far from my mind when suddenly, the door burst open with no form of advance warn...