Laura Answers the Ad She hadn't heard from Vic Stevens in three weeks, couldn't call him either, for it was highly likely that Natalie, his wife would answer the phone. Finally, in near desperation, Laura dialed the number after having worked up a reason to speak with Natalie should she answer. She did. "Hey girlie, it's Laura." "Hi!" Natalie replied....
Author's note: Here's Chapter Ten of "Slave Girl Emily." I hope there's enough naughtiness here to satisfy, but the main business of this chapter is to deliver what the classicist Master Andrew would call the "catastasis" - the part of a story that heaps up complications to be resolved in the "catastrophe" (the story's climax and resolution). In other words,...
Ch. 11b: Waltz with the Demon's Pet 2 Anna found herself in the same position. She couldn't remember what happened after Ursula had left. She remembered a sharp, intense pain. Then she remembered sharp stings from different part of her skin, probably from the whip. Then she remembered nothing. She was glad that the unconsciousness had rescued her from furth...
With a mug of hot chocolate in my hand, I sit at my desk, watching at my computer screen, waiting for a pop-up, telling me that I have e-mail. Nervous and eager to know what He have got in mind for our first scene. I have met with Him for coffee the week before, and we clicked extremely well, and agreed to do a scene and He requested for me to wait at my co...
Philip Banks woke up slowly, to a headache, and a sound of his children laughing playfully. He opened his eyes, and saw his two young children, Jane and Michael, who were watching lights flying around the room. He looked around more, and saw a beautiful, naked girl, who seems to be directing the colourful lights with her hands. "What...what's going on?" Phi...
Edited by Rosmarina (whose advice and assistance are much appreciated) Please do not reproduce this story without permission. == Chapter 19 == I got a bit of a shock when I woke up the next morning and had to think about it to work out where I was. Chloe had apparently already woken up and managed to get out of bed without disturbing me. I could hear her...
I hate whenever people start these stories by saying "I'm just a normal person." Well, you clearly aren't, or you wouldn't have such a fantastic story to tell, now would you? I'm not a normal guy, and I'm proud of it. I am not, however, above clichés, so I will get that out of the way right now. So I had a cock that granted wishes. All you had to do was eat...
All the things I am going to write about are true. The names have been changed because my Master told me to change them. Several months ago, I met my Master in a chat room. It seemed he had the attention of the ladies in the room, so at first I didn't think he noticed me. While others threw themselves at him, I was more reserved. Soon he began talking about...
The days passed for Leah in a strange dreamlike fashion. She tried to keep her hatred for Master burning, but as day passed into day, she became more desperate for the time when he would come to the room. The hours alone passed slowly even with the assignments he gave her. She hated how eagerly her body responded to his touch, to his voice, even to the sound...
Author's note: Readers, if you're not familiar with my work, please read: "His Little Belly Dancer" under 'Erotic Couplings' before reading this one. I wasn't originally going to make a 2nd chapter, but prompting from a reader had me do so. The night time sky was a velvet purple as the snow fell rapidly. Charcoal clouds were sparse in the sky. The night was...