"HELLO!?" Amy barely hears her own knocking over the lashing downpour. The lights blinking in the window of the old, odd-looking estate had been the only possible reprise in sight. She had walked stubbornly for miles, convinced that the next town was far closer than it had proved to be, before stumbling across a huge wrought-iron gate amidst the th...
I've heard of a time where people experienced freedom. Apparently, up until the twenty-second century, people were free to wear what they want, go where they want, eat what they want, love who they want. But now as I look out the small window of my unit, I see prisoners and most of them aren't even aware that they're prisoners. I was fortunate enough to be b...
All characters in this series are fictitious, as are the encounters between characters. The boarding school is at the high-school level, and all characters involved in the stories are over the age of 18. A disclaimer will be placed at the beginning of each part, with categories that the story fits into -- so that, if it's something you're not into, you know...
The following story is inspired by the tv show West Wing that aired on NBC in the late 90's and early 2000s. If you are not familiar with the show, then you will not like it but for those West Wing fans, enjoy! This story is for erotic purposes only. ***** President Bartlett had a policy that all women staffers in the white house must have their pussies f...
I arrived at His place of dwelling after finishing my daily visit to the gym. My instructions were on a note on the mirror as always, He was a very meticulous man. "You are to shower then towel dry. Walk up to the third floor and into the west wing and into the study. Stand before the western window as the sun sets and put on the blindfold and gag and feel...
Sarah phoned up to Buffy’s room where she had been since arriving back with her dress. “Hello Buffy, sorry to disturb you but Dawn has just arrived.” “Thanks Sarah, can you show her to her room and tell her that I will see her when I’m showered.” Buffy said. ‘She sounds exhausted’ thought Sarah as she replaced the receiver. Sarah got up checked herself in...
•Bradley's POV• Soon enough, the others and I returned to the Pack House. During the ride back, Cameron kept talking about the Incident at the Strip Club. He couldn't seem to get it off of his mind. But neither could I. My soon-to-be Mate had struck me to the Core. I was Craving to see her again. But it wasn't certain if I would see her again anytime soo...
Her parents had wanted to take them out to dinner for their fifth anniversary, but Kim and her husband, Chris, had these plans made for over three months and nothing was going to stop them. Each year, they always tried to do something different and exciting for their anniversary and this year was no exception. While driving to their destination, Chris looke...
Nurse Candice is beautiful, playful, sensitive and sensual. She is forty-five divorced and loves to play the field. Being single gives her the opportunity to do just about anything and she makes certain she gets a good fucking now and then. She works for a small community hospital on the day shift. About a month ago, she began to hate it, especially on days...
The dripping candle provided just enough light to see the heaps of rubble and ruin that were strewn across the west wing. Crushed chairs and clawed cushions were spread across the floor, while bundles of torn curtains threatened to entangle my feet as I stepped across the dark chamber. The light soon exposes a clawed painting. It shows a man, only in his lat...